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(I was eating breakfast at 7:50 when I received a call from the hospital. The call scared me at that hour. The nurse said Jane wasn’t good. They couldn’t get her comfortable, she wasn’t eating breakfast, and she wanted me to come down. Jan was to tell Jane at once if I’d see her. I left the breakfast, the cats, the house, turned off the lights, and drove down. I didn’t think it was a life-or-death crisis, but the result of our conversations lately, and the sessions, the panic attacks, and so forth. It was raining heavily when I left the house.

(In fact, after a while I got my wife to resume eating breakfast. She did quite well, taking chocolate milk, coffee, a slice of toast and jelly, several bites of egg and bacon. My presence undoubtedly helped her resume eating.

(At one time during breakfast when she became upset and panicky again, I repeated my use of suggestion/mild hypnosis as I had the other day. Again, results were good. Jane stared at me intently as I spoke each word.

3. Each morning in bed or after breakfast Rob to remind me to trust the physician within and the ancient wisdom of the body—those words.

(She had blood taken again before breakfast, from her left foot. More was taken after breakfast. [...]

[...] All at once I knew I’d be able to eat breakfast — maybe not in comfort, but at least eat. [...]

[...] Through the day the improvements continued: supper was easier going than breakfast and lunch had been. [...]

(This morning after breakfast I took the car to Ron Traver’s service station — but the noise, which I’d heard when I started it up — had disappeared by then. [...]

(Jane’s temperature went back up last night: 101 around 10:30 p.m., and the same at about 3:00 a.m. She had blood taken before breakfast — we have no results. [...]

[...] At breakfast when Rob read me the session I grew very relaxed and had to lie down. [...]

[...] I didn’t advise that, for yesterday morning she’d ended up very depressed after pursuing it right after breakfast. [...]

(I also said that I thought today’s material was the result of Jane’s reading that intro after breakfast yesterday, which had triggered her day-long black mood of despair. [...]

[...] You have emotions as you have bacon for breakfast. [...] You have thoughts as you have eggs for breakfast. [...]

[...] When you finally left to prepare breakfast for yourself, he immediately got up, and barefooted, carrying his shoes and other paraphernalia with him—something you usually do not see him do.

[...] He began to write notes for his book as soon as breakfast was over, and before the table was cleared. [...]

[...] The very breakup of the pattern allowed him the fresh creativity even before the breakfast dishes were cleared.

(A few days ago I wrote out a “new manifesto” of beliefs for Jane and me, to replace the suggestions she’s been using in the morning after breakfast. [...]

[...] I’ve found myself waking up early in the morning, stewing about her condition; usually I get up and eat breakfast alone, then call Jane by ten AM. [...]

[...] He saw himself trying to walk without the table the other morning, spontaneously, and before breakfast—a sign of future physical motion of that nature. [...]

[...] After breakfast I called to see if the bank was open today, since I wanted to open the account for Jane’s hospital fund, but it was closed for Washington’s birthday. [...]

(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.

(Yesterday after breakfast Jane had blood taken for tests, but we haven’t heard anything about results yet. [...]

(Once again Jane ate very little for lunch, although Georgia had said she did okay for breakfast. [...]

[...] Then when she goes back on her back again to sleep, she’s in position for breakfast. [...]

(Jane had more blood taken this morning, during breakfast. [...]

[...] However, she’d had a good night and morning, and had eaten some breakfast. [...]

(Jane slept late this morning, and after she had breakfast I read her last night’s session. [...]

[...] The expected call came as I finished reading to Jane at breakfast time—but it wasn’t from Tam: Ethel Waters apologized for the fact that now Mass Events has been delayed until May 19, or just possibly only May 4. Mass Events and God of Jane are now due to be published in the same month. [...]

[...] As for myself, I want to try to reconstruct our after-breakfast discussion of today.

[...] I’ll either read it to her before tonight’s session, or discuss it with her after breakfast tomorrow, when I read her tonight’s session. [...]