June 10th, 2005

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I may have mentioned to one or two people that I got some bad news on returning from my trip north. Emma, one of the ladies in the Pagan Grove I hang out with had been diagnosed with lymphoma. Non-Hodgkins. Stage IV.

They were expecting maybe a couple of weeks without treatment, and they were doing palliative treatment to ease the pain.

As I was sending a file to the Pubs committee head, I got this morning's load of e-mail, and learned that Emma had slipped into a coma last night and left this world.

I had planned to squeeze a visit to the hospital into this weekend somehow, but I guess that's now moot.
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