WELL, WELL! in Postcards 4

The Physical Therapist arrived, and only startled me a little. I thought the pleasant OT was scheduled. Nope. She’s finished…what a shame. I did everything G want’s…sit, stand, walk, show that I can use the bathroom, sit, stand, and walk. She said I did well but corrected me on a couple of things.

Lunch proved that two meals in a row here can be edible. Last night, the oriental themed chicken salad was flat out delicious. This noon: The quiche/spinach entre was delightful, and the fat peach slices were perfect. Imagine. It’s supposed to be raining today, but no. There are rays of golden light outside. An old man sits in a puddle of sunshine out in the center of the big patio area. Hi head is back.
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• Himself: Said he woke early but told me he was doing fine.


• Myself: Drew for an hour, then exercised for another hour.


• Reading: Still reading the Gunther mystery.


• Gratitude: That G is doing so well.
  
• Photo:Nati’s patio, last day.