Bedtime.

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The only thing I did was call my mother.  She is having respiratory problems, enough for an emergency room visit.  Some days ago.  It disturbs me that she didn't call, or have someone call for her.  The emergency diagnosis was pneumonia.  After visiting her doc, they both think it is something else.  I couldn't make it out with here rasping breath.

I know that.  At least the symptom.  No fluid buildup, so far.  I hope she... gets better.  Not much I can do.  I'll check on her every few days.

Tired.  All else is good.  To bed shortly.  I thought alarms were set for 3:00 and 5:00, but I don't remember them.  I will set them again tonight, or tonight for certain.  Good night.