Tag: #surgery

All is Well: Going Under

The anesthesiologist stood behind my head as I lay on the surgical table, then leaned over to introduce himself. He was not the young white guy who had slouched against the door frame of the room where I was being prepped an hour before.… Continue Reading “All is Well: Going Under”

Saturday before Monday

There is an extraordinarily beautiful pistachio chocolate torte in a box in our kitchen. The torte was lovingly constructed by a colleague of my husband’s, well, mine, too, who casually announced her hobby was baking French pastries in a group meeting where the convener… Continue Reading “Saturday before Monday”