Tuesday, December 12, 2006

My dear wife rushed upstairs and vomited in the toilet. My son came when I had the computer shout that he should. I typed instructions on the computer. He read them and brought me the phone, and spoke to my sister, asking her to come help. Good boy. The daughter was admirable too. My darling wife slept in the guest bed. If I throw up, it might be fatal. If I have any warning, I'll void through the stomach tube instead. Keep airways open!

Rhinocort appears to be reducing cough.

Did get showered this morning.
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