Paging Dr Shepherd *Derek shepherd*

𝟭𝟮𝟱. 𝗛𝗼𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗻𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗮𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗳𝗲𝗿𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗱𝗿𝘂𝗴𝘀 {𝗡𝗼𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗲}

Grace sat in the kitchen with Derek. She was feeling tired and she knew how she felt done either her pregnancy already

Derek and Grace are going over plans for their dream house.

"I'm thinking we put the tub here. That way you can take a bath and look out the window at the trees. But that means we have to move the sink here, because there's no way we can get two sinks on that wall. " derek said

"Okay." Grace said

"Okay, so do you want me to move the tub or you want to share a sink?" Derek asked

" I have one opinion, and that is that I just want a tub deep enough that it covers my knees and boobs... well when I can see my knees" grace said

" Knees and boobs at the same time. Yeah, I gotta go. You're useless. Mwah. " Derek said as Derek kisses her and leaves.

"Love you. " Grace said

"The dude's building you a dream house." Alex said

"I can't read these stupid things"

" You just don't give a crap." Alex said as she left him and rolled her eyes

"I do I am just too pregnant to deal with half of this" she said

"You should talk to that hot O.B. " Alex said as grace looked to him and rolled her eyes

"You are always drumming up reasons to talk to that hot O.B." Grace said

•••

Grace stood in the patients room as she got to work

" Okay, so I'm really sorry about this, but with a clinical trial, the paperwork never ends. Have there been any changes to your memory in the last week or so? " Grace asked

"Oh, I don't ... I don't think it's worse. Went to see Dr. Kesten, and, uh, couldn't figure out what floor he's on, but that's ... that's always the case"

"Well, that place is a maze. "

"Did you have a problem or was that scheduled? " Grace asked

"No, well, he's ... he's the one who first diagnosed me, and I was kind of angry when he said it was Alzheimer's. I ... I called him a quack. I, uh, figured I should apologize. "

"Well, I'm sure he gets that a lot. Have there been any changes in your schedule in the last week or so?" Grace asked

" I ... I don't work, and, um ... I get lost on the way to the post office, so I don't do so many errands. "

"So how about your sleeping and your eating? " Grace asked

"Well, we have, uh, breakfast together before the boys leave."

"Right. And lunch... " Grace asked

"Well, I... "

"I'm not home till pretty late, so I ... I don't know..."

"Half a peanut butter and banana sandwich. Well, I make one when we get home, and we share it. " the son said