Tuesday, December 25, 2007
401 days, 14 hours, 47 minutes, 3 seconds
So. It was a month after their wedding when they saw his extended family. And his aunt, a retired nurse turned real estate broker, gave them a clock with Westminster chimes. But she didn’t feel well. The hotel where they stayed had their first Jacuzzi, and he set it too hot, stayed in too long, emerged barely able to stand up. And she couldn’t help him.
401 days. 23 hours, 10 minutes, 3 seconds
36 hours checking e-mail. She feels like she’s been to a spa for her whole body.
402 days, 9 hours, 8minutes, 50 seconds
She watched as a man twice her size pointed out his bruises to the technicians. So grown ups fall also.
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