Dudette was questioned by some coworkers today...
about how I was doing. After all, when I called her yesterday to come take me to the clinic, she fairly flew out of the place. She slowed down just enough to tell them where she was taking me.
So today, they were all questions and concerns. She filled them in with the details. But her boss was out of the office yesterday and hadn't been clued in yet. So she got brought up to speed as well.
In the course of conversation the topic of how I was functioning with only the use of one arm came up. Dudette told her how I was managing so far and mentioned some of the ways I was able to do things. But when it came to taking a shower she had them rolling.
She told them I was able to handle most of it alone. But trying to wash the one good arm, using it on itself, was problematic. So she regaled them with how wet the bathroom ended up with her trying to help me there. Where it got funny was when she told them about me getting dried.
I was worthless in handling that task, so she had to dry me off. And she told them that we both ended up in hysterics at the folly of that situation. Especially when she deadpanned that trying to dry me off looked like a porn movie gone horribly wrong.
I couldn't have agreed more. And they found that as funny as we did.
All things considered, it's great to have a sense of humor at a time like this.
Laughter happens. (isn't that great?)
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