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   now a visible walnut-sized lump
Sunday, January 28 2018
It was another warmish day, with temperatures reaching up into the 50s. It would be great if winter just came in that concentrated blast in early January and now we're in the clear, but that's not how these things work.

While Gretchen was off selling books in Woodstock, I spent most of the day pecking away at a keyboard, sometimes in the laboratory, sometimes in the recuperation fort. When Neville and Ramona are sleepy, they can be abandoned in the recuperation fort for long periods, though eventually they begin stirring and I have to carry Neville up to the laboratory and set him up on a bean bag there. He gets very excited about the bean bag after being in the recuperation fort for extended period.
Meanwhile the mass in Neville's cheek continues to grow. There now a visible walnut-sized lump that looks particularly grotesque when he's got his mouth open and the skin is stretched taut against his jaw (for example, when he and Ramona are playing). The skin around the mass is gradually turning red, possibly from all the extra abrasion it experiences.

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