jmgoyder

Me: I’ve decided to go on a health kick – exercise every day, only eat natural foods – I’m even sprouting mung beans again.

Anthony (yawning): The deja vu is killing me.

Me: I’ve even started using those weights of yours – you know the red ones that were in your nursing home room.

Anthony: You mean the ones I used to pretend I thought I was good at?

Me: Yes, I mean no. Wait a sec. I thought I was the one who was pretending you were good at it.

Anthony: Jules?

Me: Yes?

Anthony: I may have had a spot of dementia, but I wasn’t a complete fool.

Me: I wasn’t saying that and you know it!

Anthony: About your health kick….

Me: What about it?

Anthony: Long may it last.

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7 responses to “Imagined conversation 8”

1. Anonymous says:

   January 31, 2018 at 3:43 PM

   He’s got you pegged!

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2. susanpoozan says:

   January 31, 2018 at 3:59 PM

   I agree with Anthony as regards your health kick!

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3. apronheadlilly says:

   February 1, 2018 at 5:00 AM

   He knows you well, it seems; or . . . hmm, you know him and yourself well. 🙂

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   • jmgoyder says:

     February 4, 2018 at 9:00 PM

     Haha – yes!

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4. joannerambling says:

   February 1, 2018 at 7:03 AM

   Great conversation

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   • jmgoyder says:

     February 4, 2018 at 9:00 PM

     It feels so real!

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5. Amy says:

   February 9, 2018 at 11:13 PM

   I love the way your mind works!

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