Monday, January 03, 2022


 

4 comments:

  1. i recall the cold metal creeping over my body...

    ReplyDelete
  2. Those things were ALWAYS bloody cold!

    ReplyDelete
  3. And in his pocket some nasty medicine for me to swallow down - or worse yet a hypo to stick in my arm.

    ReplyDelete
  4. I was always told, when I complained about the taste of medicine, that the worse it tasted the better it was for you. I think I was being lied to...

    ReplyDelete