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	<title>Comments on: Little Things</title>
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		<title>By: Tamara</title>
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		<dc:creator>Tamara</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 05:32:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Dennis,
Your recount in &quot;Little Things&quot; brought my hospital admission (under neutrapenic isolation) a year ago back to me in waves.  I entered through the E.R. and was held there for 3 hours answering questions and waiting while the flurry of docs and nurses rain blood tests.  Once finally admitted, I didn&#039;t get into my isolated tiny room until midnight.  Every time I saw someone new, they would start with the questions....
I love your writing, so clear and direct, as if there is no time to waste.  I was sorry to hear you were back in the hospital.  I pray you are on the mend and gaining your strength back every day.

Tamara</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Dennis,<br />
Your recount in &#8220;Little Things&#8221; brought my hospital admission (under neutrapenic isolation) a year ago back to me in waves.  I entered through the E.R. and was held there for 3 hours answering questions and waiting while the flurry of docs and nurses rain blood tests.  Once finally admitted, I didn&#8217;t get into my isolated tiny room until midnight.  Every time I saw someone new, they would start with the questions&#8230;.<br />
I love your writing, so clear and direct, as if there is no time to waste.  I was sorry to hear you were back in the hospital.  I pray you are on the mend and gaining your strength back every day.</p>
<p>Tamara</p>
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		<title>By: Anastasia</title>
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		<dc:creator>Anastasia</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 21:22:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Dennis,

I sorry to hear you were in the hospital. :( I am glad you are doing better. :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Dennis,</p>
<p>I sorry to hear you were in the hospital. <img src='http://beingcancer.net/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif' alt=':(' class='wp-smiley' />  I am glad you are doing better. <img src='http://beingcancer.net/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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