“Before you answer, ask yourself this: how do you spend your time? What are the parts of the week that you really look forward to? That you’re rea...ly excited about?”I could see tears were starting to form in the corners of Jill’s beautiful hazel eyes, dampness spreading slowly down her cheeks.“Honey, you know how important our marriage is to me. You know that. I thought you loved the games we play. The games with Malcolm and with Callan…” her words slowly trailing off as her worried and. A favorite saying in medicine, "If it's not written down, it didn't happen." Registered Nurses don't nurse ... they Chart.DD had total recall, everything anyone had tried to teach her had made it in just so far, the tumor had kept it alive and safe, stored ... no ... BLOCKED ... in the 90 percent of her brain a human generally doesn't use.Sitting there humming ... learning like a cognitive computer. Teaching itself from sheer boredom. How many terabytes of storage does the human brain have. The paint on the interior walls was supposed to be white, I assumed, but was a bit dingy in places yet kept clean. I could tell. It was cool, felt damp in there, almost uncomfortable cool but the kind of coolness that reminded me of my grandparents root cellar.I passed by a closet that held equipment moaning and sucking and wheezing. I would learn these were the vacuum pumps running the milking machine operation. As I left the milk house I passed through another door hung on automatically. I whispered, "Stardust." Everyone nodded and I started the verse. Karen stayed up by us. Many people danced to it, too. It was fun to dance to fast songs but the slow ones could get you dreamy. Half way through, I put my horn down and went down and danced with my beautiful fiancee.The band played a few extra choruses. By the last chorus, we were the only ones dancing and I saw many of our friends and my parents watching us from around the edges of the dance floor. When the song finished, I held.
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