You are married to a total hypochondriac. His medicine cabinet is more fully stocked than the pharmacy. You are a fairly content and devoted wife, though. (You even replace his sleeping pills with sugar because he doesn’t need them.) Unbeknown to you he overhears that he is on the verge of death, which is so not true, but he plots to get every bit of his life squared away before he dies, including finding a new husband for you. Of course this causes confusion and silliness and … maybe he’ll let you clean out the medicine cabinet when he realizes his mistake.
You are Doris Day in “Send Me No Flowers,” and you wear beautiful green outfits, including the one pictured above.
