At least mylot time isn't as bad as yesterday.

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Well, today is ending a little better. Or at least I'm hoping so. George is in his chair and I finally took my watch off or picked it up from the charger from this morning. Hopefully my wrist heals, because I'd been scratching at it. Bad habit I know, but George's no better. The bleeding has stopped since I got the ulser meds, but George still picks at his stoma when it leaks. He doesn't want invasive surgury, so the stoma's just going to sit. It'll eventually close, or it won't. It doesn't matter. He's eating and asking for food. He's been eating a lot of prtzles recently, and he asked for popcorn today. We have more than enough. I'll take it.