Rita said:
:funn: Woohoo! Bring on the glitter!
Speaking of glitter...........
I was due for an appointment with the gynecologist
later in the afternoon and that morning I received a call from the
doctor's office to tell me that I had been rescheduled for that morning
at 9:30am. > > > >I had only just packed everyone off to work and
school, and it was already around 8:45am. The trip to his office took
about 35 minutes, so I didn't have time to spare. > > > >As most women
do I like to take a little extra effort over hygiene when making such
visits, but this time I wasn't going to be able to make the full effort.
So I rushed upstairs, threw off my pajamas, wet the washcloth that was
sitting next to the sink, and gave myself a quick wash "in that area" to
make sure I was at least presentable. > > > >I threw the washcloth in
the clothes basket, donned some clothes, > >hopped in the car and raced
to my appointment. I was in the waiting room for only a few min!
utes when I was called in. > > > >Knowing the procedure, as I'm sure
you do, I hopped up on the table, looked over at the other side of the
room and pretended that I was in Paris or some other place a million
miles away. I was a little surprised when the doctor said, "My, we have
made an extra effort this morning, haven't we?" I didn't respond. > > >
>After the appointment, I heaved a sigh of relief and went home. The
rest of the day was normal...some shopping, cleaning, cooking, etc.
After school when my 6 year old daughter was playing, she called out
from the bathroom,"Mommy, where's my washcloth?" I told her to get
another one from the cupboard. > >
> >She replied, "No, I need the one that was here by the sink, it had
> >all my
glitter and sparkles saved inside it." > > > > > > > >