Physical Therapy

I'm a physical therapy fool. I went again this morning and it's actually really enjoyable. My therapist is this sweet woman and we just chat the whole time. She also gave me some more difficult exercises which made me happy. The ones she gave me last time felt like I was doing nothing. I think they just have to be that way for the first time. Anyway... yes, it was good. We also did the pool again and I felt like a kid again. I floated on the noodles and did "bicycle" movements. I really hope it helps.

Has anyone noticed how gorgeous it is outside? Leo and I went and just laid on a blanket in our backyard area after church yesterday. We stayed out for about an hour and watched some dog people play with their dogs. I want a dog. But alas, a dog is not going to happen for awhile. That's okay, I don't know that I want to train an animal to not get bodily fluids all over my floor right now. Plus, Leo and I just killed our house plant (Peter) this week. He lasted for almost a year, which for us, is pretty impressive. Leo tried to transplant him into our backyard but he got a sunburn and died. This picture should show our lack of green-thumbness, note the beautiful crafted garden of dead weeds. Good-bye Peter, it's been real.