Buck the physical therapist who has been watching over me lately has officially relinquished his grip over my future. No more weekly visits although he did leave a few exercises to do. We walked around the block together in a record 15 minutes. We were really moving along.
Old friends Gayle and David presented me with a pedometer to inspire me to greater distances. It seemed to work at first but was erratic. Then I realized it depends on the normal bouncing when you walk. It's erratic because I don't step, I shuffle and that's not enough to consistently trigger the insides. Oh well, good try. Tomorrow I'll try to skip or jog
Brother Bob will be by after his weekly lunch with the Hughes crowd.
I swear my mind is running about two beats behind. I think of something and seconds later.... gone!
Tomorrow I'm off to All Saints Rehab for a short visit. Thanks in advance guys!
It's a beautiful day for flying.
Dick
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