Three Cups of Morning Coffee at the Oakhaven Diner Changed Everything

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I slid the black notebook across the table, stopping it right on top of the lease agreement. The white pages of the lease were instantly covered by the dark, cloth-bound cover of my logbook.

“This is my daily blood pressure log,” I said.

Clara looked down at the notebook but did not touch it. “Dad, we have discussed this. Self-monitoring without clinical continue reading …