My Masks

So, I’m at the Dr.      They take my temp, and hand me a dagnabbit mask.

   Here, I have it on.      Text Michelle a pic.      She texts back, “On wrong.”

Oh, sorry.      So, I try again.   She zips back, “Still wrong.”

Now I was getting a little frustrated.      “What???     I covered up my nose!!”        Ding!

“It’s upside down.”        OOpsie.       My bad!

 

The next week…

“Is this better??”

I was over 20 miles away from her house, but I swear I heard her scream……….

 

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