Yes, I know I missed Alphabe-Thursday, but I'll be back with it next week. Too much going on, and way too much typing for my errant right hand. So here is my offering for this week's Saturday Centus. We have a prompt from Jenny, and it is in bold type, and we only have 98 words total. I asked my right hand if we could do this without screwing up, and then I humbly leaped into the breach!
In my daydream, I was finally able to play the violin, and ice skate like a professional without falling on my butt. The doctor, a wonderfully brilliant, kind, and compassionate man, had confirmed the diagnosis, and it wasn’t some vague “pinched nerve” in some obscure place. He didn’t treat the symptoms—he actually FIXED the problem!
He listened, and took notes! He thought carefully about treatment. Then, at last, I was cured! And the bill? It was only 98 cents!!!
“Doctor, “ I asked, “can I play the violin?”
“Of course!” he replied.
“Funny! I never could before!”