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(Jane told me that this morning in hydro she moved her feet as she lay alone on the litter. She had to be careful to keep her balance. She also said that her left foot now moves quite often while she’s in bed.

(2:32. Jane had trouble reading yesterday’s session. I messed with mail. We had a brief interruption, then she resumed her efforts with the session, with considerably more success. I did help her a bit with some passages.

(3:15. I started with the first session, for October 9, and read to Jane excerpts from them in succession, skipping my own notes. We were interrupted by Susie, who took her temperature—97.1—as I was reading the session for October 28. I finished at 4:05.

(Jane had done little motion exercising because of my going over the session, though I’d told her to if she felt like it as I was reading. When I finished the sessions she told me to get out the paper and pen instead. I waited. The day was cool and rainy, and then snowy—I’d opened a curtain, and I could see a rather heavy wet snow falling upon the trees, rooftops, streets, people and cars. We’d also had a little snow coating the grass this morning when I got up.

(Jane’s Seth voice was a bit deeper than usual, but not all that loud.)

(Lorrie knocked, then came in to take Jane’s blood pressure and pulse. Jane broke off her delivery without effort to say hello, and Lorrie didn’t notice anything. As soon as she left I made sure the door to 330 was shut as usual, and Seth returned as usual.)

(4:20 PM. That was it for the day, although we weren’t sure of it at the time. No sooner had we stopped the session than Joan came in to give Jane eye drops. She gave me also our copy of our medical records, but we were so busy I barely looked at them. I did think to ask Joan about what she’d told us a couple of weeks ago when Jane’s Synthroid dosage had been cut down by Fred Kardon. She wasn’t sure without looking at the chart, Joan said, but she thought the dosage had been cut from 0.2 milligrams twice a day to 0.3 milligrams once a day—a reduction of 0.1 milligram daily, as I figure it. We’d been thinking somehow that the dose had been cut in half, but it’s been cut by a quarter. It’s a start, I told Jane.

(4:38. During our conversation Jane said that today—November 4—was her mother’s birthday. For the life of me I couldn’t recall my own mother’s birthday. I finally guessed it was April 9—but it’s July 9. I remembered father’s birthday okay—July 20.

(At 4:48 I turned Jane on her side. She did well. I massaged her hands and feet and limbs with Oil of Olay, in my continuing process of dehypnosis, I told her. I napped from 5:10 to 5:40. Jane ate a good supper, and I left at 7:05 after checking the TV list for her and reading the prayer with her. Sleep well, Sweetheart.)