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medical leave day 13: german films in the dark cinema while waiting for our glands to grow back (and the Divine DV)

the doorbell rang – not early – but insistently and suddenly there was a very nice man from the FedEx company with a parcel (as you know we Love a Parcel).this was from the elegant, erudite and downright delicious ABM … Continue reading

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medical leave day 7: afraid of the wound beneath.

so we see the surgeon again tomorrow. and – if all goes well, he’ll remove the white gauze and steri-strips (as we believe they’re called) and the wound will be revealed. we’re terrified. our throat is still agony (and voice-less) … Continue reading

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