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Pungent Antiseptic; Qualified Strangers; and Mind Games

Silently dropping my party dress to the floor, I accept the dull, over-sized hospital gown out of his hand.  A prickle of worry skitters across my Mr.'s face, like a dragonfly landing on a calm pond, I see the look of concern zip through his eyes.  As quickly as it came, it went.  Flashing me a quick smile, he recedes to a chair over in the corner and allows the "professionals" to take over.

Little Man, Button Jar, and a Pair of Carhartts

Monday 9:25 AM Eyes the color of melted milk chocolate peered over the counter and stared into the open door of my office.  Silent as a dormant tree he stood, planted against the counter.  Slipping down off my double-seated, orange,  Asian bench, I approach the "Little Man".   Time seems suspended as his eyes search my face.    Moments are sliding by but he seems unaware.