I’ve been trying to be patient with Ralph. In my heart I know he means well – has her best interest at heart. Of late…. Ever since, the diagnosis of her heart. He became difficult to live with. Seems as though her best friend has left her. Replaced with this dictator mentality. Reflected Susan.
“Speak of the devil,” muttered Susan. “Now what?”
Ralph walked up to Susan, looked her over, “You need to get dressed. We can’t have you living in your pajamas.”
There was a pause before Susan stated, “Like your favorite T-shirt you wear, I have certain clothes to wear to keep the writing spirits and me happy.”
“Oh. I’m gonna go find you those soft pants you like.” Susan smiled.
“Ralph, can you find some with llamas on them.”
“On it.” He gave her a quick kiss and was gone.