awake at seven, as almost every day now, awaken and make a cup of coffee to warm the soul or something like that. Still, all is a mess. There have been attempts to clean up the kitchen, just attempts.
No idea what is wrong, there is so much that is not right.
Take the two pills, the half a pink one and that capsule.
Now drink the coffee
read the news.
Take the blood pressure monitor from it's white casing, strap it around the wrist, press the button.
It pumps up. Then the pressure slowly relents. The numbers sink, sink, and sink farther.
The result is far too low.
Do the procedure again, make sure that the strap is fixed properly.
The result is too low again.
Take the machine back to the bedroom, put it on the table where it belongs.
The bed looks inviting, lie down for a few seconds.
Three hours later, awaken, sit up, lie down again.
The blood pressure really must be down.
Now, why?
What is going on?
Go out into the kitchen, the son is there the wife is there.
incomprehensible, dizzy,
Say sorry
and return to the bedroom
lie down.
This is strange.
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