Wednesday, November 10, 2004


As I was in therapy tonight my therapist asked me if I felt more flexible. I didn't really know, until a little while later, I was setting down a workout ball when I realized something: my fingers were remarkably close to my toes. So I wondered to myself... can I, for the first time in my life, touch my toes?

Guess what. I can and I did.

So I'm amazed to all get out right now. Not even 18 months of therapy with the first round of surgeries yielded these results. I'd say that my PT kicks some serious ass.

Big, big, BIG props to her, way to go L.T.!


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