January 29, 2006 - Sunday
Harry feel asleep on the sofa late this afternoon and we had to wake him up for supper. Not surprisingly, he was in a whiny, grumpy mood. However, the extent of grumpiness was far beyond any typical level and I never put up with that for very long. We kept asking if there was anything wrong and he just kept saying, ' no, he was just too tired to eat.' That does not and did not go over well with me and my patience wore pretty thin and it turned into one of those troublesome dinners. But then I felt his arms. They seemed hot. I felt is back. That seemed hot. We took his temperature: 102. No wonder he was so crabby. Darn it! Why doesn't he say something? That is, why doesn't he say something beyond the typical I'm too tired crap that he uses far too often for it to register as anything other than annoying.


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