I just took my first walk outside and it felt good. I maybe went the equivalent of a block. My neighbor across the street was also outside for the first time since his multiple myeloma diagnosis 6 weeks ago, so he walked a little ways with me and said it was the longest he had walked since his diagnosis (he went in with severe neck pain, found a cervical disc completely eaten away, and was immediately taken by ambulance to the hospital where he stayed in bed five weeks.) He said, "Hope I don't fall, " and I replied, "I hope not, too, because I won't be able to help you up or run for help!"