The man is tireless.
Only a little news.
Not a good night.
Niggles, wakefulness, dis-ease, tense belly, just usual stuff but more of it again.
And that's just me ...
No, kidding, kind of.
Extra morphine injection today to excellent effect.
More of these as required from now.
We are still on a very low daily dose through the syringe driver.
The troops keep marching.
Need a low key evening, not too sick, no other people, just us 4, plenty of back medecine, a comfort puddle to wallow in for a moment.
Temporary metamorphosis (hippo), then.
Zippo.
I'm getting a funny mixture of jolts of encouragement, way off the board wrong assumptions, and laughs with old friends.
Sounds about right, then.
What's with the thens, then?
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