Thursday, November 19, 2009

A Regular Day



Thurs. Nov. 19 /09 Coughing up too much blood and in too much pain today to write or think about anything so far today . I knew that yesterdays hours of feeling semi-comfortable, although welcome , were short lived as they always are. Dying slowly is a hard full time job. Comparatively , living is a vacation. It is going to be difficult to get into the positive today , if at all. I wonder if I will see Christmas. S…. thanks for the Gmail.

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