Yesterday I had the pleasure of a dental appointment. She found I had a bridge broken in my mouth, apparently broken in the incident. No end of the discoveries. We talked about the accident a little and I broke down crying again when we got to the part Deb played in my recovery. Thanks again Deb! I'll get over it some day. How's that for the title of a country song?
Recovery proceeds on course. The daily walk is completed at 90 steps per minute and I am getting stronger by the day.
The increase in strength goes to show that we're all on this flight togethe. Thanks for being there.
Dick
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