Friday, June 22, 2007
577 days, 1 hours, 13 minutes, 56 seconds
One nut. Or is it a bolt? Like a lightning bolt. It's a nut. It came loose when they were unscrewing her head brace, fell into her bra, she thought, but she couldn't find it. No, she isn't nuts. At home later, undressing, it falls on the floor. She has only one hand to pick it up with. She put it on her desk, she thought. Or in her pocket. A week later she finds it on the bathroom floor.
577 days, 11 hours, 29 minutes, 17 seconds
She stands behind a pregnant woman in line to see the Mythological Creatures show at the Museum of Natural History.
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