Mdm Tan?

Sometimes I'm so engrossed in the book that I'm reading that I don't hear the radio therapists call my name. They call twice: first to tell me to go wait at the green chair, then to go in. Sometimes I don't hear once, sometimes both, but yesterday, the therapist called "Mdm Tan" and looked at me. "Mdm Tan" he called again, looking at me. I got up and went.

Come to think of it, I didn't check if my picture was there on the screen. This was the pic that was taken during the radio simulation. The numbers were correct though, always starting with 46. These are the bearings for positioning me.

Just as I was leaving to go change back, "Mdm Tan", he called again. I didn't respond 'cos I didn't think it was me. "Mdm Tan", he called again. I seemed to have trailed my skein of yarn, having dropped it for a few metres that I ignored the therapist. That'll teach me to be more careful about holding my knitting stuff. Hahahaha!