Had a breakdown at work today, went home early. It sucked.
An old lady told me her life story last night, though, over 40 minutes. It was fascinating. She came to canada from Poland before WWII, as a young girl. She told me all about teaching in the synagogue, her son (who looks like a movie star, she tells me), her wonderful, proud mother, and most recently, her fall. She didn't break anything, thank God. She likes symphonies. I'm going to send her a card. Or flowers, whatever my wallet permits.
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