Sunday, August 14, 2016

Misery Aficionado

"But the chemo," says the vendor next to us at the flea market where we sell Katie's sculptures on the weekends, "that must have been awful."

I appreciate her concern, but it almost seems like she's trying to elicit tales of pain and woe from me. 

"Yeah, it was awful," I say, "but it's over now."

"But the chemo," she says again.

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