I am in the waiting room of the Kidney clinic in Northlakes. I am early for my appointment and the only person in the room except for one other older man. A doctor came in and searched the room before calling “Barbara?” For some strange reason she then looked straight at me. I felt I had to respond.
I answered “I could be a Barbara if you need one. I am flexible. But wait, maybe what she has is worse than what I have. So no, not me.”
She laughed of course, but I swear she had a worried look.
It looks like Barbara is not going to show up. I hope she is ok.