It’s amazing how life changes over the years.
When I was a kid my mother brought me to the doctor and waited patiently for me in the waiting room.
She read. Caught up on mail. Chatted with nurses and doctors. Grabbed a cup of coffee.
Now… All these years later. Here I sit. Having just caught up on mail… Read a few chapters in my latest fiction “Play Dead” by Ryan Brown, and am halfway through my afternoon coffee while mom goes through a hearing evaluation.
I suppose it’s true… The more things change… The more things stay the same.
Here’s to the waiting room!
Are you in it? How’s it going in there for you?