It's already a bad day. Mom woke at six complaining of the pain; I found her in the bathroom. She was so shaky it was all I could do to get her into the hospital bed. This, I realize, is a liability; with the fans on I cannot hear her call unless I stay in the kitchen. I had a little bit more sleep between six and eight-thirty, but it didn't seem to help much. I'm sleepy and woozy and the heat has given me stomachaches; it's already 81°F although it's not too bad in here; I found another fan and also opened the windows in the attic so the hot air wouldn't pile up.

The nurse is here so I have to go.

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