Maisie wasn’t a fusspot, but she liked things nice for other people. If visitors were coming, she’d make sure all was dusted, and the carpet vacuumed, and perhaps even fresh flowers in the vase. Even if her daughter was to call in she would make sure she had done the dishes otherwise her daughter would start doing them! So all in all, yes, she wasn’t a fusspot but liked things nice.
Maisie’s daughter’s wedding was happening tomorrow. Such excitement! Who doesn’t want to look nice for a daughter’s wedding? She had a brand new dress with matching hat and shoes. She would wear the brooch her late husband had given her on their wedding day. In fact, Maisie had wondered if she shouldn’t give her daughter the brooch as a wedding gift. But in the end she thought it was too dated, too old-fashioned. It would carry a memory but did not serve any usefulness.
Apart from feeling rather grand in her new outfit Maisie thought it important to look good at the wedding to help make the day lovely and to look pretty flash in the wedding photos as well. After all, she knew her outfit matched the colour of the bridesmaid’s dresses. Wedding photos were a permanent reminder of that happy day, so it was good to look ones best!
That night Maisie slept like a log. She didn’t think she would, but she did! That is until she fell out of bed. She knocked her eye socket on the corner of the bedside table and cut open her lip. She spent the rest of the night dabbing the flow of blood. It was made doubly worse by the blood-thinning pills she was taking.
That is why the wedding photos show Maisie with one huge black eye and a gigantic swollen lip. Maisie seems to be smiling. It was a happy day!
Poor woman. Hopefully she saw a doctor, with that lip and being on blood thinners and all.
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You’re too kind Herb. If I was to be true to form she may have bled to death (fiction of course).
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Well, I wondered about that but I thought maybe you were being sentimental or something.
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I’m forever sentimental!
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One never knows what surprises future may hold in its bosom.
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Life is an adventure. Sometimes though I wish it would produce something!
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Sometimes wedding days are like that.
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She was probably hung over from the future son in law’s bachelor party…Maisie jumped out of the cake…neatly until that last drunken step.
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I don’t remember it well!
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My husband’s elderly neighbor growing up stood in for his grandparents at our wedding. Right before the big day she had a terrible fall. Thankfully she was ok, nothing broken, but half her face was bruised purple. We had a friend who was good with makeup and helped a lot, but she does look a bit battered in the photos. Happy though. She was a pretty great lady.
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Gosh – and here I was thinking I was writing fiction!! She sounds like she was a lovely lady.
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