After writing yesterday's post (a rhyme which I've known for a long time) I learned that it's a double dactyl. I had to do something silly because yesterday was not at all a good day. In the late afternoon I took a dose of liquid morphine. Almost immediately I go a strong chill. Diana claims it was coincidence. I'm not sure. I put on a sweatshirt and kept it on the rest of the day. This tossed the rest of Diana's day into turmoil. Neither of us slept well but I think I got more sleep than she did. I coughed a lot. The hospice worker has since given me a nebulizer med which will probably address that kind of problem.
So I took a day off with a higgeldy piggeldy.
Not a bad tradeoff.
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