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Entry 1 8:41 p.m. Jenny went alone to pick up her Chinese medicine this morning. I didn't go with her, as I was working. She then took her meds to Murray's, who is now brewing Jenny's tea for her. The smell pervades the house, and Jenny can't stand the smell and worries it bothers us. I think, also, this started because it was getting hard for Jenny to brew it herself, and allowed her more opportunity to see el pinché. When Jenny arrived home, she almost collapsed from exhaustion from the driving and the walk from the garage into the house. It was brutal. She won't stop driving. We left immediately for the oncology appointment. At VM, I parked in the parking garage, very close to an exit to avoid a long walk. She took no more than 20 or 30 steps and doubled over in exhaustion. I waited for her to recover, and we slowly crossed the street to the entrance, with me offering my arm for balance. I grabbed a wheelchair to transport her through the COVID c...