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(Jane called me last night with Carla’s help. The night was very cold — it was still 6 below when I got up at 6:30 a.m., and only 12 above when I left for 330. More bitter weather is predicted for the weekend.

(Jane went to hydro as usual this morning, but wasn’t too happy about the system. While she was eating a good lunch I thought of telling her the typewriter repair service had called this morning, citing a bill for $90.00 for the repair and a box of a dozen cartridges, but I forgot to mention it as we talked about other things. I’d also called our optometrist and asked his secretary to have him return my call so I could ask him a couple of technical questions about a note I’m writing for Session 901 for Dreams. Since I had to wait for his call — which never came — I couldn’t leave the house to get Jane’s typewriter. I want to try it out to make sure it’s okay before I turn my own in for repair, which it needs.

(3:00. Jane began reading yesterday’s session, getting through it much more slowly than she did yesterday. She finally finished it at 3:25.

(Once again Jane talked about “watching my impatient moods.” She really wants improvements to take place much more quickly than they are — really fast. I said I thought that maybe her impatience was meant to serve as an impetus to her healing speed. “At least it shows your body you want to do something,” I said. “What if you had no impatience or impetus?”

The remaining bedsores will be healing themselves at an even quicker rate, since he is now assimilating protein so much better than he used to. His mental exercises involving the inner “darning” (which Jane had told me about earlier this afternoon) of the sores with new tissue works well. Let it be done in a playful manner, however.

(4:38 p.m. Jane said both her hands are still improving, and they seemed so to me as I massaged them with Oil of Olay after I’d turned her on her left side. She ate well after I’d had a nap, as usual, and read the prayer with me at 7:05. Sleep well, Jane. I love you.)