Today, the Matron took Elie Wiesel's memoir about the Holocaust, Night, as reading material for her time on the treadmill at the gym. Yes, she's wacky that way.
This was a mistake, as it is difficult to weep, rail, and gasp while running. But she did.
And she finished the book in 45 minutes that refueled her desire to serve the greater good and set self aside, always. Sobering and astounding.
The impact of the book was so powerful, perhaps she'll take a volume of Freud, tomorrow, and eradicate her hypochondria.