"Well," she started, "first of all, what do you know about office wear?Then there's the fact that if you go that route, then you're going to needsome ...guidance on fashion, makeup, hair styles, everything. What do youknow about nail polish or lipstick for instance?" Hey, I'm not going for a total look here." Really? You're just going to put on a skirt and...what? Use the men's room?I don't think that would go over well." So you're saying that it's the entire package or nothing?"She raised her. “Sweetie,” his mother chirped, hovering over towards him, “Mr Daniels called earlier, he wants to know if you could come by and help him move some stuff out of his garage a little bit later.”Suzy Turner, matriarch of the family, was perhaps the one person in the household who didn’t hold much contempt for Ben’s continuing existence. Her heart shaped face mostly untouched by wrinkles, her body still mostly in shape from constant yoga practice, the blonde mother of three was still a knock out.Ben. She turned her computer around so I could see the screen and flicked from camera to camera. There was even one in the washrooms and when the camera in the womans washroom came on the screen, the woman slowed down the sequence for just a moment. In that moment, I saw why my wife was taking so long in the washroom. When the woman changed to another camera, I asked her to go back to the one before which was the womans washroom camera. What I saw took my breath away. There was my wife, flat on her. "What happened to you, Janice?" I ask in my regular voice. "In the beginning I was happy., I thought you were too, then it is like the next eight-teen months my life's been like a verse out of Bob Dylan's 'Idiot Wind.' We had the sweetest time under the covers, then the screaming, I'd be out walking at two in the morning, the saddest craze in my mind and heart as to what just happened." So you had some rough nights, what of it?" She asked in a voice so cold and void of emotion."I am thinking,.