One Good Thing

When I'm ill I love playing up the melodrama. For example, I'll tell my sister, in as desperate and dying a voice as I can, "There's...a box...under the bed..." that she must find. And then collapse. This never fails to illicit an eyeroll. Whatever.

Well, my newest thing is yelling after my older brother in my best elder Bette Davis voice "Cora!" I don't know if Davis ever said that name in a film, but it makes me laugh. I stomp my cane and shout "Cora!" He shouts back "You are NOT Bette Davis!" Heehee.

I'm strange.