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Lest I Forget (10)
I told her to get whatever she wanted for her office, and she stuck to pretty much the same theme for her office. Her desk was black and her desk chair was cushy leather. We picked out matching lamps, a neutral leather couch, some comfortable chairs, and a bed for one of the spare rooms. When that was done, we bought a bedding set in green and bath sets in both green and blue. Finally satisfied, we arranged for delivery the next day.
After that, we went to the sporting goods store and I went a little nuts buying fitness equipment for the gym off the bedroom. It was a decent sized room, so I got a nice treadmill and elliptical machine, a set of free weights, a few machines for different muscle groups and even a punching bag. Alice just watched me and smiled when I asked for delivery and setup the next day. As we walked out of the store, she hugged me in silence for a minute.
While Alice went off to do her show, I went home and called a moving company to come and pack all our stuff up and deliver it to the house the next day. Normally I’d have just done it myself with my friends’ help, but I was still feeling the effects of taking on too much in New York. That, and I wanted to surprise Alice a little. I know she’d been planning to make it a big group project, but I was just too tired.
When she got home that night, I expected her to be a little upset. She wasn’t, though. Instead, she just hugged me. “That’s fine, baby. I know you’re tired, and to be perfectly honest I don’t really feel like packing and unpacking everything anyway, even with everybody’s help. We can always have a housewarming party later on or something.” She stopped talking and kissed me. “Really, Dana, it’s okay.”
And it was. The furniture got there the next day, and we spent the majority of the afternoon unpacking and arranging. By the time nightfall rolled around, the movers had brought over the rest of our stuff.
“What do you want to do about the furniture? I know we were gonna keep the bed, but since we got the set we should find someplace nice for it. It’s a good bed, it shouldn’t go to waste. What do you think?” I asked Alice. Some of the furniture was a little dated, but it was still functional. She shrugged.
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So not filler, MT… I love the day-to-day stuff and the amazing connection and interaction between Alice and Dana. I don’t know of another writer that captures that as well as you do in both their thoughts and conversations. I love that Alice is still able to communicate — limited though it is. So sad, but, so true that Dana would prefer Alice bedridden and being able to talk. I gotta say: I’ve packed myself and had other folks do it and I prefer other folks doing it. I never thought I would, but, if you get good folks, it really is the way to go. I had one move where the mover actually fixed furniture that was broken before he put it in the truck. Look at me with my filler comments! ;-D I hope you are doing OK. I would so go to bed at 7 if I could swing it. Stupid work. In any case… Thanks for another incredible update to an amazing story, MT!!
heh I’ve stayed in my apartment for 12 yrs just cause I don’t want to pack, books and dvd’s alone would be a nightmare :)…Al’s comment about Shane building the bed took me right to when the three of them did the Love Boat commentary which was too effin funny…really great chap!!
beautiful!!!! great work. p.s hope everything is okay in life u really are a great writer :)
I haven’t commented in ages. Still love this story. It’s so poignant. Looking forward to reading more about the life story of Dana and Alice.
Loved it! No filler, don’t worry, this was great as always. Hope you feel better soon.
I love them! You’re writing is impeccable as always!Hope all is well with you! Sometimes you need to take time-out for yourself! I usually do it with wine, but that’s here nor there!!