October 8, 2015 11:47 a.m.

At 4:30, I heard Margaret moan and plead O Jochen, O Jochen help
me. She had extracted her arms from under the blanket
and pushed the blankets from her chest. After I had repositioned
the blankets and her hands under them, 
and asked her if anything hurt her, she said "I am so stupid." 
This morning she was again uncovered. She has continued moaning
until just now when she fell fast asleep.