Grr!
The wind from the southeast was horrific. Grr! Again I was at Lewis Drug noting the wind. There was no way I could get around having it target my car. I can’t do the drive-through as the left arm doesn’t do reaching through an open window and reaching. No . . . I knew what I was up against with the wind not allowing the door to open easily and when I came back to the car, I nicely backed through the open door for my butt to find the seat. Grr!
When I got to PT, Mike wanted a re-cap of how things were since last week. Upper right hip burned as if on fire. The chine of my right leg was or felt as if it were numb. That’s all he needed to hear. Forty five minutes later I was lucky enough to see through the discomfort to make it out to my car.
Dennis had a noon snack and hot coffee waiting for me when I got home. Dennis had done his good deed and taken his friend Dwayne for McDonald’s coffee and then a drive around the county. Dwayne and Dennis graduated together and used to go roller skating and old time dancing together. A lot of history. With Dwayne not being able to drive any longer he really appreciates a morning such as this had been.
We are having a mix of moisture. Snow, rain . . . the birds don’t care. It is allowing patches of green to be seen in the yards.
My next PT is Friday. With tongue in cheek . . . I can hardy wait. It has to be done and I know it will get better. Sometimes the cure is worse than the pain. No! That is not true. I want to navigate our home as best I can.
Our supper is going to be a tuna sub. Sweet.
With that I will take my leave. ♥