Snowbrush
Peggy in Paris
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I just talked with Peggy. It was ten p.m. Paris time, and she was on a busy street. Spotlights highlighted Notre Dame; the Eiffel Tower twin...
the joys of solitude are diminished by the needs of the dogs
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What a pleasant morning. I remained in bed a sinfully long time; the sun is shining yet again; I’m listening to happy harpsichord music; and...
my recovery continues
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Peggy made it to France on only three tranquilizers. I knew she had taken one in Eugene, so when waited to take the other two in Atlanta, I ...
how I pass my days, the joys of Percocet, thoughts on disability and euthanasia
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The ultrasound showed the source of my abdominal pain and swelling to be a hematoma. It is large enough to be visible through my clothes, an...
I storm my surgeon's office, thoughts on being aggressive but not too aggressive
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The surgeon said on Wednesday that he would order an ultrasound if the swelling didn’t go down by Monday. Today—Monday—I was at his office a...
hell-week
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I had hell-week until Wednesday night. I had been in significant pain since Saturday when a lump the size of several inches of garden hose a...
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the surgical holding area, the strength of old ladies, I make my incision swell, my father's stubbornness
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Rain all day, as usual. Last Sunday—the day before my surgery—we had five inches of snow—a phenomenal amount for the valley floor—and I spen...
fun times with Vicodin
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The lymph node biopsy came back negative, but now the surgeon wants to biopsy the other side. I had an iodine-contrast CAT scan yesterday to...
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19 hours hernia post-op
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Surgery went well, as far as I know. The doctor was running 2 1/2 hours late, and I spent the last hour, as usual, in a line of ten gurneys ...
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credo
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We’re like the people in the Twin Towers just before the planes hit. We can do nice things for others; we can enjoy good food and good books...
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France when you might be dying!
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Peggy asked if I thought she would still go to France if I have cancer. I said she should consider the prognosis. Her response was that ther...
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Medical errors
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The following is a weeks worth of medical errors—or at least medical system errors—and I haven’t even been to surgery yet. 1) My internist s...
I see a surgeon about my hernia
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I saw the surgeon today about my hernia, but he seemed more concerned about my swollen lymph nodes (Peggy asked me months ago to see a docto...
Thoughts on diet
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I’m down to 144 pounds—fourteen pounds lighter than at Thanksgiving. I only planned to drop to 150, but with my new diet the pounds keep dis...
Letter to Guard
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I had the following published in the Register Guard Monday. “While browsing the new book section at the Eugene library last week, I came acr...
John and Paul, and our trip to Lexington
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I worked hard yesterday making final preparations for the Masons’ first meeting in the Odd Fellow Lodge. Tension with the building manager m...
The meeting goes against me. We are not a rational species but a species that uses rationality.
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The trustees’ meeting went against me, its purpose not to address the issues but to attack me personally. Being a pessimist, I was prepared ...
The cost of harmony
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I am in wonder that there is so much violence in the world, as it has been my experience that people will tolerate a great deal before they ...
Organizations; feelings of superiority
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I got up this morning, opened the blinds, and turned on the radio. The first word spoken was Iraq, so I changed over to a classical music st...
Why we eat badly; the holiness of good food
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Peggy’s parents sent us a $60 fruitcake for Christmas. It’s a heaven-in-a-bite affair for someone like myself who loves fruitcake, but it’s ...
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