Well, can't believe it.

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God afternoon. Not only did it warm up nicely, but it's the last day of the month. Last night, George wanted me to turn on the heated matress pad, but it has no power despite being plugged in.So, he says he wants to find another one. He's cleaned his stoma from last night (yes it's still there), and has had his medicine. He's been very good drinking it with milk. He even took his inhaler which he had by the bed. I try to give him as much freedom and ability to decide for himself, but micromanage where I have to. Which I'm doing less of now.