Fall into A Helpless Crevasse

Happy to say that my daughter has taken the reins for her wedding into her own hands. Very organized. And glad that Jimalee, my reader, says I write very well. She’s an expert on the subject.

And now a quiz:

What do you call it when your typing goes whack?

What do you call it when you fall up the stairs and put a gash in your arm?

What do you call it when you have to lean against the wall to put your socks on?

What do you call it when words constantly escape your mind?

What do you call it when you decide you shouldn’t drive because you almost rear ended a truck and you drove over a curb?

What do you call it when you trip over rugs?

What do you call it when two doctors disagree?

What do you call it when you cry for no apparent reason?

What do you call it when you are sad, sad, sad?

Answer: depression.

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About Holly J. Pierce

You thought vacationing with small children was hard? Try traveling with your two daughters in their 20's, yet be glad that you have your peace-mongering husband along. Put it all together with your own laser vision of an epic journey and you have the basis for my book. Will I ever see it published? Will those self-published volumes ever move out of the garage? We'll see, won't we.
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One Response to Fall into A Helpless Crevasse

  1. lmcbee says:

    Holly,
    Sorry, you’re having a bad go of it. Hang in there!

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