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(The day was very warm — 45 — as I left for 330. The car worked fine. Jane was upset when I got there — although her blotchy feet looked much better. The dark reddish patches are much less extensive. She didn’t go to hydro this morning — with her fever, Jeff didn’t want her to go. She hadn’t slept well last night, and staff had been too busy to help her turn often enough. Yet Jane doesn’t know whether she received a dose of the antibiotic during the night while she may have slept.
(Last night, she estimated, her temperature had been 101 at 8:00, 101 at 11:00, and 101 at 3:00 a.m. At breakfast time it had been 99.3. After lunch it was 102.1. “Not bad,” the male aide who took it said.
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(3:45. Carla took Jane’s temperature. 102.4 — the highest yet. Jane swore again. She was worried about Jeff’s reaction more than the temperature. She’s been drinking a lot of juice.
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(4:27. Leanne swept in. The antibiotic was all taken in by Jane; I’d seen it still dripping a few minutes ago. She left to get the heparin to inject into the lock on Jane’s wrist.)
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(4:33 p.m. I read the session to Jane. She had a smoke. It wasn’t until I was home tonight that I realized that after massaging her I’d forgotten to exercise her right leg as she lay on her side. I’m up to moving it back and forth 250 times, and it does better and better.
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(I couldn’t help noticing as I walked down the hall on my way out, how busy all the patient rooms were, the cacophony of sounds, the numerous visitors, patients and nurses and aides. I might as well be downtown on a busy street, I thought. The hall was a community in itself, accepted by all.)