Illness
Just a Memory: Part 10
At 3 a.m., the hospital is in stasis. On the floors with patient rooms, all lights are turned down to a softer hue and patients, for the most part, are tucked in their beds.
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In Santa Barabara, A Pork Chop in the Aquarium
- That night, after we went to bed, Jack found out how sick I really was. I woke up sweating, my head splitting with pain. Jack took my temperature, 104. He drove me to the hospital. There I fin
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Mooching through the day and meetings galore
Of mice, muscles and Maloney
things i have learnt this week ...
Apologies ...
- ... but won't be able to blog for a while.
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Just a Memory: Part 5
In the six months that I knew him before his diagnosis, my contact with him was mostly by phone.
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"Man's Best Friend...REALLY Is Man's Best Friend!"
Just a Memory: Part 4
After that, he called regularly and I soon knew that mad cow disease wasn't his only preoccupation.
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Just a Memory: Part 3
Our friendship is six months new. Gary, an airline captain, lives in Greenwich, Connecticut, on the New York border. On his layovers, he explores whatever city his flight schedule has sent him.
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