Stranger Than Most
Sure, I have elaborate fantasies for making my property “fair”, but I just have to accept the fact that I’m a sick, weak. old lady of moderate means. So my big dreams are constantly being trimmed back. Occasionally to the point of giving up, at least for a while. Sometimes I lose interest. Sometimes I lose patience. Mostly, though, my husband rebels and I have to wait for him to get back into a more accommodating mood.
And then I run out of money. That’s what happened lately when our yearly insurance deductible hit. So now I have to cough up $4,600 for my PET scan. Which, ironically, would have been totally covered if they’d only had it on the day it was originally scheduled. But the machine “broke down”. Coincidence?
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