"A writer verging into the middle years...has the dread of turning a sudden corner and meeting himself sauntering along in the opposite direction. I have known writers at this dangerous and tricky age to phone their homes from their offices, or their offices from their homes, ask for themselves in a low tone, and then, having fortunately discovered that they were 'out', to collapse in hard-breathing relief." - James Thurber, "Preface to a Life" from My Life and Hard Times.
Well, now that that's over, back to the thread. I'd like to show Chelsea is "preoccupied" with her husband's sickness, but she still pulls herself through. Any ideas on how to help?
