Saturday, September 26, 2015

Every night-or maybe it's even twice during the night-a little nurse girl would come around. She'd say, Miss Farrell? And I'd say: Oughsiglkimehef? She'd say: It's time for your Hepburn shot. Which arm would you like to get the shot in? And I'd say, hooilsihing. Because A) I was sleeping and B) The answer is neither one. Duh.


But I'm home now and I thought hey, time to check out my Hepburn shot-thinking it was gonna at LEAST resemble some Breakfast at Tiffany's if not some stylish African Queen. 


2 comments:

  1. Soooo glad you're home! Now you'll heal a million times faster. And enough with the tracks already... Drugs are bad! 😜

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  2. It sort of looks like a purple Pikachu.

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