Aleks
Saw him a couple hours ago. The hospital moved him from the semi-private ward to a ward upstairs where he has his own room; it's quieter and cushier. His nurses were sponge-bathing him when I arrived so I had to spend an awkward quarter hour waiting for them to finish and set him in a more presentable manner. And then there was some sort of glitch with his equipment while I was reading to him. It was resolved quickly, but I was partly scared and partly horrified. But these people know their jobs and he's very well cared for. I read him an article from the weekly newspaper, the one he had been reading himself as often as he could. But his state seemed to be more sleepy this time than it was in the previous time I'd seen him. I don't know what to make of that.
FP
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