Which I used to think meant Not Entirely Dead. So they were ecstatic, we sat down to visit, and it was so weird, because within two minutes, she started retelling me the story of her diagnosis and her surgery and her chemo, even though, as her chaplain, I saw her every week, and so I knew this story.
No Muerta del Todo, como yo acostumbraba expresarlo. Estaban eufóricas. Nos sentamos a hacernos visita, y fue raro, porque dos minutos después, ella empezó a recontarme la historia de su diagnóstico, su cirugía y su quimio, aunque, como capellana, la vi cada semana y conocía la historia.