Mary Ann

Mary Ann hated doctors in fact; she really didn’t like anyone at all. She preferred to be alone in her own house doing whatever she wanted and no one bossing her around. Mary Ann got dressed in a red outfit not even bothering to comb her hair. It’s not like she cared about what other people thought about her anyway.
She stomped out the door not wanting to go to the doctor’s office so early in the morning. What could they possibly want from her now she thought to herself. As she stepped into her old 1976 Mercedes Benz, she realized she had forgotten her driver’s license and her keys. “Darn it,” she grumbled under her breath. She waddled back into her house searching all over. “Could it be under those papers on the kitchen counter?” “No, but looky here it’s my lucky sock I’ve been looking for months!” she announced as she scrambled throughout the whole house making it messier than it was before. Eventually she found her keys in the bathroom.
Mary Ann decided ...