This occurred four days after what Norah just posted, so just take note.
M&D told me not to come in at 8:00 this morning. I had to take Mom to PT at 2PM. So, they told me to come in at 10:00.
I took Mom to the Post Office- Rondah the gowns are heading back to you! Priority!
Mom when to PT and Did Great! The PT Specialist was amazed. Mom walked with the sticks tremendously. They took her outside and she aced it. Up and down hills, up and down curbs EVERYTHING!. They are planning to terminate her PT on the 20th after her appointment with Dr. Whitman (?). The specialist suggested Mom ditch the walker except in the kitchen when she is carrying things and needs a more stable support. In a week, it should be a stick.
I ate at the Peddler and did souvenir shopping tonight came back at 6:30 and M&D did the dishes and were watching Wheel of Fortune or Jeopardy. Marciah called and gave me her itinerary and she'll betaking over at noon tomorrow. Then I am driving 22 hours home (in 2 days).
Mom is doing great and Dad is picking up the slack (but mutters that Mom is bossy and shouldn't get used to him helping as much as he is).
This was more vacation than working. That is good, I really didn't strain my torn calf and they didn't notice the limp on the stairs or when I was vacuuming or blowing the driveway.
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