The (B)reast is Yet to come
Saturday, August 1, 2015
My roommate and I scuttled down the hall in our hospital gowns, fortunately buttoned at the back. The nurses did not see us. They were occupied with paperwork.
We wanted to find an empty room that looked out toward the lake to watch the fireworks for the Swiss national day.
All were occupied.
Back in our room we still had a view of smaller displays from three villages.
We sat in our chairs and made the appropriate ooos and aaahhhs.
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