Yesterday my back was finally feeling better. Took things as easy as I could. Today at PT I felt good enough to do all my exercises again. I felt like such baby Friday. So it was good to be back where I had been.
Saturday, my wife decided she just HAD to go to the mall. On the weekend? Two weeks before Christmas? She must be insane! We had troubles parking, lots of small spaces my 4 door pickup won't fit in, and idiots that can't park straight. MY frustration level spiked high on the scale and I decided not to mess with the mall. Well, we went this afternoon. Parked with ease. My wife walked the length of the mall and we had a snack at the food court before going back through, shopping and then on to the truck. She even managed to carry a couple of her own bags, taking a load off me. Its been a couple months since she was in this mall, and longer for me as I truly loathe crowds. Bright spots, she did well. Slow, but well. There is a new and wonderful TEA store in the mall. I LOVE tea as much as I loathe crowds. The last bright spot, folks here in the States are familiar with "HotDog On A Stick" shops at mall food courts. I tried their Vegetarian HotDog on a Stick, and was surprised it tasted OK. It is an odd color though.
I was very humbled though when we first got to the mall. A lady getting out of the car next to us was helping her husband from the car to his wheelchair. While the thoughts of how everything could be different are with me daily, I truly appreciated this fact for maybe the first time since getting my collar off two weeks ago. Humbling.
New thing I've noticed while stretching and doing lunges and squats. A "popping" feel in my knee. PT concurs my IT band needs stretching. No pain, but will ice daily anyway for awhile. Funny how my recent lack of activities presents me with an issue I managed to avoid post-op with the knee.
My wife is doing pretty good in PT. She is still quite weak, but improving slowly. She isn't very fond of getting comfortable with an exercise, and having more added. Progress is progress. Now, to help with her diet. While I'm trying to lose weight, she needs to GAIN weight. Eating better ought to give her more energy and help her continue to improve.
After the flare up last week from driving that truck, I hated calling my son and cancelling driving to his place for Christmas. I couldn't imagine 5 hours in a car each way, even spending the night to break up the drive. Well, their schedules changed, his wife will be doing a photo shoot on XMas eve which more than covers their cost to drive, so they can split XMas between her folks and us.
My daughter has her room painted. Lavender. And she painted a tree in white in one corner. I didn't think I would like it, but its kind of charming. More important, she says it doesn't smell like ME anymore... She will be moving her stuff back in tomorrow. At least something is getting back to normal...
And last for tonight, I still hate sneezing. Most times its not TOO bad. But now and again, I get one that nearly has me in tears. One today was like that. I know things will continue to get better, but sure wish I wouldn't sneeze until then!