Sunday, December 30, 2012

Day 9.

Christmas 2012...I asked for Santa and got a nurse.
It may be because the sun was shining but I think I seemed a little better today than yesterday.  No involuntary screams, managed to do some PT and a record number of in-house laps.  Only three days until I get to take a shower.

Rule number 21 of the intertrochanteric hip fracture pamphlet I have says I shouldn't lay on my stomach.  Like I'd be able to lay on my stomach!  I'm getting faint just thinking about it.


An Athens neighbor and the reason Max likes to take a right out of the driveway when we leave for a walk.

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