1st/2nd September
The rhythm continues, and I feel like I want to go home.
Keep getting told off for not resting enough. Spend as much of my days as possible on the balcony reading in the sunshine (but I have to wear a hat to keep my plate out of direct sunlight otherwise it gets hot).
I'm on the last book of Otherland by Tad Williams, and I'm trying to finish it before I get out of hospital. The i-pod is on random and I've started to make a list of my favourite songs of all time. It is going to be a very long list.
It is starting to sink in that my life is likely to be a lot shorter than I expected. I'm a lot less shocked by the prospect than I thought I would be.
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