have a lot of fears. I am a very timid person. I am afraid of heights
and I have no desire to get in an airplane unless I have to. If God
had meant us to fly he would have given us wings. I know you can't get
away with saying that one anymore but I say it anyway. No one can get
me on a motorcycle. They don't have seat belts.
All of the
doors to my house are practically barricaded. If I were a crook I would
just walk in and if someone is home I would say, "Whoops! Wrong
house." Recently a thief that specialized in stealing things from homes
said that on TV and I was not surprised.
Anyway, since Clyde's
knee surgery I have a new fear. I am afraid of my knees. He takes good
care of himself and so do I so I am worried I will tear the meniscus,
too. I didn't kick real hard last night at Line Dance Class. I don't
think there is a term for knee phobia but I definitely have it. I guess
that's one for the books! LOL!