Stupid Things We Think of on the Last Day of Life as we Know It

I can’t remember whether it was a kinder, less-humid July day in Virginia than most, but I don’t remember being miserable that morning. It’s funny, but I don’t remember being nervous either. Merely annoyed that my doctor had told me to call at 6:00 a.m. and then told me to call back around 8:00 a.m. […]

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