The other day, I went to our local medical centre for a retinal screening. As you will probably know, it's a common precaution to check for diabetic retinopathy and I have it done every year. The point of this account is not to mention the tiny white splurge near the centre of my left eye which the optometrist (I am making an assumption here – she might have been an ophthalmologist or just a retinal photographer) couldn't identify and said the image would be scrutinised and a report sent to me in due course (I wonder if I'll be able to read it). No, this is about something which began to worry me greatly as I sat musing amid the coughing, sniffing, wheezing, dozing, limping, overweight, twitching, wrinkled throng.
I fitted in.
4 comments:
There's too many road humps already Lois...
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Poor old boy;-(
I go to meetings now, and most of the others there are girls and boys, far too young to know what they are talking about
You're the perfect age to turn into a Saga lout.
...and I think you'd make a really good Saga Lout!! ;-)
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