Saturday, September 20, 2014
Garish Neon Sock Monstrosities
My younger sisters are both hilarious in different ways. 'lisha is genuinely funny and quite witty-- a very sharp tongue to say the least. Val is also funny, but more in a slightly awkward, innocent kind of way. I likely fall somewhere between currently. I've given up on my bold, ever present sarcasm, but on occasion I'm somewhat humorous. Both of them came to my immediate rescue today during a dreadfully boring Saturday class, for which I can't thank them enough. One regaled me with a story regarding a patient asking for testing for diabetes because they slept with someone with an insulin pump who "didn't tell [them] they were infected" (yikes!!!), the other sent me text impressions of Gus Gus from Cinderella. We also just had a great realization that none of us match our socks when we wear them, and we all have a bizarre affinity for garish neon sock monstrosities. Ah, sisters. I'm so lucky!