3 strikes and you’re out
July15
That’ll be the last night I go without some way to record my dreams by my bed. I already completely forgot one of them and I only remember this tiny piece of a pretty long one…
My big boss (the President) had a stroke about 2 weeks ago…and another exactly a week after that. His wife came up to me worried that tomorrow (which would be exactly one week from the last one) would be his last day with us. It was kind of understood that he would not survive another and, for some reason, everyone considered another stroke a forgone conclusion.