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waking up with a roar – sort of

* The nurse wants to chat as we walk through the labyrinth of hallways to the children’s recovery ward. I don’t. I do my best to make sounds that I think are appropriate as she rattles on. Periodic Mmm-Hmm’s and Uh-huh’s seem to satisfy her. Anything to keep her moving forward. For God’s Sake, woman, … Continue reading