Alert for a little with the fever of day, Damp still with the heavy sweat of the night that has thinned, Like a bird that trembles on a roof in the wind: And the feet that are sorrowful because of the way, And the breast that a hand has scarred with a double blow, And the mouth that as an open wound is red, And the flesh that shivers and is a painted show, And the eyes, poor eyes so lovely with tears unshed For the sorrow of seeing this also over and done: Sad body, how weak and how punished under the sun
Jolyane Blouin Bougie, Institut national dexcellence en sant et en services sociaux
Fine Airport Fund: $4,986,982, up slightly from FY2024, supporting ongoing airport enhancements
Gradually his mental status improved and his blood pressure, heart rate, and respiration remained normal
The sweet and tangy sauce is great on meatballs too
(May 14, 2020)