Confessions of a Fugitive Mind
January 24, 2003
Playing Doctor
One of the funniest events of the last week: A stitch broke through a few days ago, causing me quite a bit of discomfort. So, I asked Sam if he'd cut it for me. We got out the flashlight, tweezers, and scissors and got rid of the pesky thing. Talking about it later, I said that it brought a whole new meaning to playing doctor. Sam got a kick out of it and suggested that when anyone asks what we had done that night, that we answer "played doctor." Somehow, even with everything else going on, it was still funny.
Posted by criminal at January 24, 2003 08:50 PM