Annie came over yesterday.
She said if she stayed in her house any longer she was going to go crazy.
I told her I was nursing a headache.
She said she never had one in her life.
God I wish I could say that.
Instead I said, "I never had high blood pressure, long legs, a little nose, a single chin, nor bronchitis which shouldn't be confused with brocanting, which I have the bug badly."
"What! You have beautiful thighs. And well we all have our weak spots." Annie replied lovingly.
My headache is gone, how I wish forever…
But if I had a wish really would I wish for that?
No.
How are you today?
And why did I title this post: A lion on the Stairs?
I don't know, and it doesn't matter….
A lion, a blue urn, an angel, you, me, today and hopefully tomorrow.
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