Self Pity

This morning I was FB chatting with a fine friend I only know on FB. Nevertheless she is a valued friend. I was telling her that I had fallen into self potty. OOPs that was a Freudian slip [ Pottty instead of pity.]. That tells me my problem. Love, George. .


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