The Washcloth
There is not a Woman alive today who won't crack up over this----
I was due for an appointment with the gynecologist later in the week.
Early one morning, I received a call from the doctor's office to tell Me that I had been rescheduled for that morning at 9:30 am.
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 any 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 minutes 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.
< br> 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.
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.'
Never going back to that doctor. Ever !