I thought I should say something, lest you all worry overmuch.
I am getting better now. The hospital I mentioned called me last night, and offered me the prescription I had begged for a week ago, and admitted their mistake. I told them I already had been given one from a competent doctor.
It's boring being sick and boring hearing about it I'm sure. I have friends on these here intarnets who have much more serious troubles than I do, many that have no end. My thoughts turn to them.
I love and adore my wife. She cared for me while I was ill, as she does always. It is a marvelous thing, to find a person who says the words at the church and means them. It seems rarer than it used to be. Find yourself such a person, and cleave to them, and return the volley they send every day over your net.
What a cool hand she has on my fevered brow.