Yule Forgive My Lack Of Glad Tidings
Entry 1. 1:57 a.m. No ghost came to visit me on the hour. I won't wake up a changed man. I will wake up with the anguished pleas of Jenny to stop the suffering still ringing in my head. I need her to get admitted today, she is suffering so. I have been awake worrying for nearly 24 hours, and sleep is about as close as the nearest star. Please let this Christmas be memorable for her, let it bring some sustenance for her soul, since she cannot eat anything less ethereal. May the girls love their gifts and the celebratory atmosphere when my sisters come, and may the roads be clear enough to get to VM easily. Entry 2 8:30 a.m. Jenny is awake, and called me upstairs to visit. She told me she feels better this morning, which is good after last night, when she was in so much pain and so hungry she was begging to die. Christmas morning, let's hope it is peaceful.