June 16th, 2015

Update Update

Dianne was so weak and immoble today that i threatened to dial 911,  She sat most of the day looking to my inexperienced eye tike a catatonic in a mental ward.  She ate little and spoke less, answering questions in monosyllibles almost too soft to hear.  We struggled for an hour to get her into bed tonight and i finally had to ask our good neighbor A for assistance.  She is  asleep now, looks comfortable.  Knowig that this is unspiritual and inappropriate, i am begging  for a miracle and have said as much aloud, though i'm sure she thought i was joking.