"I slept only a half-hour," she declared, "on my desk."
I took her picture.
"Carla, I'm so grateful you're my quaddie!" she said. Then her fiance texted her. She heaved herself onto her hands and knees. "I'm going to crawl to the stairs so Jeremy can give me coffee," she announced.
I attended her poster presentation an hour ago, and she was still alive then, so my hope is she'll pull through.
THE END IS NIGH! Stay strong everyone!
“Some people wake up drowsy. Some people wake up energized. I wake up dead.” John Marsden