Saturday, November 15, 2008
A day on oxygen and in bed
It has not been a good day. The exhaustion and chest pain started early with Richard banging my arm on the bedrail trying to wake me up. He was hungry and wanted food right then. He later tried to say he was banging a rag doll on the rail to wake me up. That pig didn't fly. By the time I had fixed...
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