Welcome to the Torture Chamber
The plate and screws are in. Sal is now sporting a removable cast.
Today was the first day of physical therapy. As we drove, I warmed her up to the idea of the pain that was to come. I advised her to leave her stubbornness behind for a few hrs and follow the doc's instructions to the letter.
The first part of the torture was ingenious - reams of paperwork and forms and waiting room sitting.
I peeked through the small window to the rear chambers. The instruments of torture were lined up and waiting....
Monday, June 18, 2012
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Somebody told me that I might get to like exercise after I got through with this PT.
I certainly hope not!
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