After being assigned lunch, Grammy got the staff to give Tyler a menu so he could select his dinner. His Mom is bringing him his cell phone this evening, and I'm bringing him Taco Bell for lunch tomorrow. These events has only mildly attenuate Ty's disappointment over not visiting home this weekend.
I came upon a doctor who appeared in quite poor health. I said, 'There's nothing that I can do for you that you can't do for yourself.' He said, 'Oh yes you can. Just hold my hand. I think that that would help.' So I sat with him a while then I asked him how he felt. He said, 'I think I'm cured. Thank you, stranger, for your therapeutic smile.'
~ Conor Oberst
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