| Eye of the Beholder |
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| Wednesday, 04 October 2006 | |
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My husband was just coming
out of anesthesia after a series of tests in the hospital, and I was sitting at
his bedside. His eyes fluttered open, and he murmured, "You're beautiful."
Flattered, I continued my vigil while he drifted back to sleep. Later he woke up and said, "You're cute." "What happened to 'beautiful'?" I asked him. "The drugs are wearing off," he replied. Trackback(0)
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