It's my three month anniversary. I thought I'd celebrate and get a cane. Boy, do I know how to have fun! Shannon, one of my P/Ts, said I would have to get a sweet, too.
So I had my cane on Wednesday for therapy. It was tough because Steve hooked me up to "the contraption", a treadmill/baby bouncer combo, for ten minutes. My foot is synergistic and spastic (not pigeon-toed, but it looks like it when stressed), so it takes a lot out of me. So I was glad in retrospect that Art was cancelled on Thursday. Cynthia took me out to lunch on Friday and Dustine & Marisa came along. It was good to see all of them. On Saturday, Joy and I went out for lunch and German chocolate cake. Shannon would approve!
Thanks to all my friends who want to get me out of the house!
