Hammerblows by Mr. Pink, The Husband (#2)

This is the second post in the series that got more support than expected! Thanks all.

 

Mr. Pink has a sports injury. He has to undergo physiotherapy and has sessions twice a week. After one of his sessions,
 

At home

Mr. Pink [sheepish grin]: You are not going to like this.

Sam [stops watching TV and turns]: What? (thought bubble reads “…did you do now?”)

Mr. Pink [smiling sweetly]: The physiotherapist was stretching the leg and she had it raised up against her [gesturing as though hugging and leaning against a skinny tree trunk]. She asked me to bend my foot. I didn’t get how to do it. She explained what she meant. And I said, ‘Oh! You mean you want me to scratch behind your ear with my foot!’ [a proud wink]

Sam [amused]: Hm. So you were flirting with the old physiotherapist?

Mr. Pink [knotted brows]: No. You are wrong.

Sam smiles

Mr. Pink: She was not old.

Sam stops smiling.

That is not the part of the sentence you should be correcting hon.

 

Hope you enjoyed that as much as I did not. Let me know.

As a side note, I will not be posting for the next few days but will hopefully still be able to read your lovely posts. Have a happy weekend all you beautiful people.