Friday, September 11, 2009

Feverfew for Migraines

Tea made from feverfew tastes medicinal. Add a sprig of fresh mint.

An herb-growing fella kindly gave me a lemon verbena plant this spring. Now that makes a beautiful tea.


Off to town. It's my monthly afternoon for visiting patients at the hospital and residents at the nursing home. My palliative-care team partner, Willis, will be waiting for me at 2 o'clock and we'll wander the rooms and hallways for two hours or so, chatting with people. Willis has already met most of them, having lived in this area for a lot longer than me. She used to do home care for Grandma in Margo, actually, and was very good to Grandma, taking her on restaurant outings and such.


  1. I knew you were a good egg from the minute you first commented on my blog. Hats off to you and all the good you do.
    -- Jodi

  2. Huh! It's only two hours a month and is as much or more of a pleasure to me than to those we visit. I always leave feeling like a million bucks.

  3. No matter how much time you're spending, your giving of yourself and that means a lot.


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