Bill saw his rehab doctor (from his time at Good Sam's RIO), which was scheduled as a follow up on the recent Botox treatment. Doc signed a partial release for Bill's return to work. Beginning of June, up to six hours a day, 2 - 3 days per week. He's so excited, and we are all so very happy for him.
Next we made a trip to Fit Right, a shoe store just north of the hospital. We had been guessing on the shoe size, so it was finally time to get it right. He needs a 12.5 4E (to fit the brace). Another happy event. Except Bill wanted orange shoes to support his San Francisco Giants, and he could only get black and white in the store. Anybody want to send them some bright orange shoe laces?
Afterwards, it was another trip to Whole Foods. Something happened, and Bill wants me to post it, though it wouldn't have been my choice. As Bill stands from the car, he usually gives Ayn a big hug and kiss. This time he managed to sneeze just as he was kissing her. That's it, that was the big event. Aren't you glad he shared?
Today, Wednesday, was occupational therapy. She's relieved at how much his left hand is relaxing, letting go of the "tone." I trimmed his mustache, and we had a call with Social Security. It seemed like a long call, 'tho it was under 15 minutes. And the guy was very helpful, methodical, and non-rude. I need to send a note to that local office supervisor as a thank you.
Beyond that, Bill and Ayn continue to downsize toward their late July move. I took a bunch of books to Goodwill for them (as in, filled up half of the back of the Highlander). They are free to find another happy home.
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