First of all, I’d choose Paris, or maybe Chicago. Secondly, have you ever purchased an airline ticket on a moment’s notice? It’s way too expensive!
|Moe arrives in his stroller.|
Remember him from Mile 17?
ONE of us was fumbling around on crutches. And another of us -- having not quite mastered the art of reading a message -- was having a nap on the floor. I’ll let you decide who was who.
Leg into liner. Liner into socket. Ugh! Why won't it go on? Oops, forgot the alcohol spray! Liner, spray, socket. Too loose -- forgot the socks! Liner, socks, spray, socket. Good. Stand on it. Jump on it. Jam it in there! Oops, don't step on Moe! Ok, it's on! Go!
To make a long story short, we survived just fine.
Ok, so I’m NOT all that spontaneous.
I'm a Virgo. Got a headache? I've got Advil. Cut yourself? I’ve got a Band-Aid. Spinach in your teeth? I’ve got floss. I had preparedness down to a science.
I mean, before all this. Before last November.
I might have been projecting, but I could almost read his thoughts. What’s next?