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(The lunch tray was already in room 330 when I got there. I’d stopped at the post office to mail Tam the set of page proofs for Seven that Bill O’Hearn had sent us, along with a copy of Bill’s letter re bound copies of page proofs for Seven.
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(Jane was okay on her side. Did okay in hydro, trying out a few motions. No BM this morning, though. Patty, RN, took cultures of both leaking ulcers on her hips for tests. No discomfort. Jane ate a good lunch. She had a cigarette at 2:05 while I worked on mail.
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(4:12. Another bout of strong motion—head and torso sideways, left foot up in the air—crying out to me. I offered support, touching her right arm without interfering with motion. Now her right foot was definitely moving, the best yet. “It’s trying to get into the act,” I said.
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(Then she told me about a new nurse who fed her breakfast and made her mad by talking about Jane’s going to “another facility.” Not having time to give her a smoke, etc. Jane said she wasn’t going anywhere. The nurse checked with the station to see if Jane could smoke. It was okay. I told Jane to tell the person to go jump in the lake. She didn’t show up while I was there. Had been called in from another floor to help out.
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(4:36. “I don’t know what to do. I feel Seth around but every time I think of having a session I start doing something with motion....” And even as she spoke her left leg lifted up. I told her the motion was to come first, since that’s what the sessions were supposed to help her achieve.
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(“I was going to ask him about the right leg,” I said, “but I guess he’s already answered the question.”
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(But she did quite well when I turned her, and I massaged Oil of Olay into her hands and feet, legs and arms. The tray came [via Susie] even before I took my nap from 5:05 to 5:35. It was easy to put Jane back on her back. Once again she ate well—a most encouraging sign, because of the nourishment it bespoke. And I felt that now familiar but never-taken-for-granted hope and enthusiasm as I walked down the hall after leaving her at 7:05 PM. I’d read the prayer with her five minutes earlier.)