We're going to pretend that it's a most auspicious day, even if the date is simply a numerical oddity brought about by how we define and divide up and more or less attempt to exert some puny control over time. That said, a doctor holds my future in his hands with a decision he will render today. What will you be doing at the 13th hour, 14th minute, 15th second this afternoon?
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I hope all is well and that the decision is what you need it to be. *Fingers crossed.*
Oh my. This is big. You must be about to burst.
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