I felt very Barbara Stanwyck today, resting in my lovely bed with my bed tray and bed jacket. If you’re not familiar with the 1948 film, Sorry Wrong Number was one of my favorite black and whites as a kid. It’s about a disabled woman whose phone gets hooked into a party line where she overhears two men planning to murder a woman that very night. You’ll never guess who it is, right?
Sorry to overshare, but today’s wrong number for me was No. 2. I guess chemotoxins are going to find a way to leave your body one way or another. Suffice it to say, today, my party line was “Drink lots of water and this too shall pass.”