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(Phyllis, the nurse, hadn’t taken care of Jane lately. She was assigned to her room today, though, and this morning as she began working with Jane she commented several times of the marked improvement in Jane’s ability to move, and the rate at which her decubiti are healing. Jane said Phyllis volunteered the comments without being asked. Indeed, I saw that Phyllis had put much smaller patches on the ulcer on Jane’s knee, her elbow, and so forth. [...]

(After lunch I reminded Jane that a very important point to remember is the return, the beginning, of a number of her automatic gestures and impulses that she’d let go years ago. [...] Jane does hold the cup now, but wants to hold it for the entire operation now, she says, which takes several minutes. [...]

(I turned Jane and massaged her with Oil of Olay as usual. [...] I love you, Jane.)

[...] One of them was one of the last I’ve painted before Jane went into the hospital. [...]

[...] Jane said she had things to tell me as I turned her on her back. [...]

(I should add that those gaping cavities on Jane’s buttocks of last year have almost filled themselves in, in a remarkable demonstration of healing, as far as I’m concerned. [...]

(On the negative side, staff still has trouble at times irrigating the catheter—but as soon as Jane starts drinking more, the urine clears up, and so do the muscle spasms. [...]

[...] After a good lunch Jane had a smoke. [...]

[...] Phyllis emptied the Foley, and I applied the Rescue Remedy Cream to the knuckles of Jane’s right hand. [...]

[...] Jane did some mild motions with her left foot and her head and shoulders. [...]