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Gentamicin
Jean
Bactrim
calories
Judy
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(2:15. She tried to read yesterday’s session, but couldn’t at all. She laid it aside as Judy came in to hook her up to another medicine bag. There was some confusion, since Judy told us it was the same medication — Gentamicin — that she’d been getting, only it was in 100 cc’s of liquid instead of 50. Yet after she left I discovered a different name on the plastic bag: (Septra) Bactrim.
(2:45. Jane tried again to read the session, but couldn’t. At 3:10 I started to read it to her when Mary Jean came in to check the flow of the antibiotic. It turned out Jane was being given a second medication without being told. This was an antibiotic for a bladder infection. Mary Jean said Jeff must have seen something on the report of her urinalysis this morning, and ordered the Bactrim, which is quite powerful. Jane was mad. “I want to make a formal protest for the record,” she told Mary Jean, “that I wasn’t notified about this.” Mary Jean said she’d relay it to the head nurse — where I suppose it’ll die. It takes an hour for this second dose to flow into Jane’s body, compared to the one-half hour for the Gentamicin.
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The bacteria is naturally found in every bladder — but when you collect it or isolate it, the doctors then call it infected.
I repeat, Ruburt is in no danger, but I would also like some of the late sessions reviewed as reinforcement. Once more I adjust those coordinates that quicken Ruburt’s healing powers, and both of you rest in my attention.
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(I was getting ready to leave at 6:50, after turning and feeding Jane, and so forth, when I discovered I couldn’t find my glasses. I don’t wear them too much any more, but thought I’d had them on at least once during the afternoon. Otherwise, I’d left them home — something I’ve never done before. I finally found the glasses in the bathroom. After reading the prayer with Jane, I left at 7:25. It was still warm and pleasant. There was fog on the way up Coleman Avenue toward the hill house.
(Before leaving I rubbed the sole of Jane’s right foot, which has been itching a lot. As I did so her left foot moved in rhythm — and she said she’s noticed more movement in it lately. But she hasn’t done any motions of note in a long time now.)