Crunch, Munch, C’mon!

Thalia slowly chewed a mouthful of almonds, pepitas, and cherries.

Nia scowled and looked at her watch.

Calliope said, “We live in a clock driven world. C’mon Tal, our blood draw is at nine — and now we have the closed road and detour to factor in.”

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A word from Typist:

A friend is joining us for our infusion today. For her own reasons, she’s been in what I’ve come to think of as “my” treatment space before and has maintained a relationship with some of “my” nurses.

What a joy it will be to share.