Sandra G. Boodman at The Washington Post has disrupted my morning once again.
An aggregator that I follow just picked up a story of hers from last December. And while I have other things to do this morning, I couldn't pass Boodman's story by.
It begins with a woman, Silvia Bacot, walking down the hall at work, saying hello to everyone she passes because she can no longer see well enough to tell whom she knows and whom she doesn't. This is what hooked me, a few grafs into the piece:
It wasn’t until the summer of 2010, while...