Tuesday the fiveteenth
A very pleasant day, but no one came in Did not feel well. felt very badly in the evening, but read aloud to Audrea. went to bed but not to sleep.
NOTES + EXPLANATIONS
I wish we had a medical diagnosis of some sort… or some other clue as to what her ailments are.
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