1 result for (book:tps7 AND heading:"delet session januari 1 1984" AND stemmed:time)
6/36 (17%)
cans
Cardwell
fever
Maude
Betts
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(Loren and Betts visited me from about 10:30 AM until 11:45. We had a very pleasant time, and Betts brought a jar of jam and some salad for Jane. We talked about Jane’s illness, our insurance challenges, money in general and the medical profession in particular. I said what I thought in a mild way, but I could tell that often they didn’t really understand what I was saying—though at times Betts surprised me a little by agreeing with me.
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(Jane went to hydro this morning. She wanted to be turned as soon as I got to room 330. Ann Kraky visited and brought a plant, and we had a nice exchange. Jane’s lunch was interrupted. Ann said Elizabeth Wall asks about us—so I plan to visit her one of these days. I told her that at times we still missed 458; so did she.
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(I described my vivid dream of last night—in which I’d been rummaging through a bunch of items on the top shelf of our refrigerator. I routed out a number of tall cans of cat food of various brands that had been hidden at the back of the shelf, behind the other stuff. The cat foods were of various brands, the labels brightly colored. They’d been accumulating there for some time, I knew.
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(4:52 PM. It was time to turn Jane, and we spent the rest of our time together in our usual routine—massage with Oil of Olay, nap and TV, supper, smokes, dessert and prayer. I left at 7:10. Jane had done well, I told her.
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(Then in 330 this afternoon I began to scratch again, and discovered red irritated spots on both lower legs and on the forearms to a lesser degree. I began to feel uneasy—that the cause wasn’t really physical. I used the pendulum briefly in the bathroom while Jane was having a cigarette, and learned that the bothersome effects were caused because I hadn’t been working on Dreams as much as I felt I should. I’d spent considerable time on the Cardwell letter, had been interrupted by the visit of Betts and Loren, and so forth.
(I felt relief after the pendulum, and much more at ease through the afternoon. Now the itching has returned as I type this session, particularly on the lower legs. I’ll use the pendulum again, but may ask Seth to comment tomorrow if it persists. I really do dislike taking time away from Dreams in the morning.)
