I received these messages, one right after another, shortly after I published yesterday's post.
1.) The faucet handle broke off in my shower. The water is still running. I am waiting on a plumber.
2.) I have jury duty. I forgot.
3.) I have an acid stomach.
4.) I'm waiting on the N/R. (That's one of the subway lines for non-New Yorkers.)
It was just that kind of day. Everything ran late. People were not themselves. And that Wise One with his hands raised to the heavens knew all along. Forget checking my horoscope. I'm going with him. And by the way, I didn't see him this morning. No news is still good news, right?
But back to the acid stomach. Excuse me. I've heard a lot of complaints before, but this is a first. Acid stomach. What is this? And have I or will I have this? I am curious and concerned.