Thursday, February 22, 2018

Early morning physical therapy went great and I managed a whole mile on the bicycle.  Glade isn’t faring so well, however, and is pretty sick.  He was too tired to fight traffic this afternoon to go see a doctor, but plans to visit the Patient First facility first thing in the morning.  If it’s the flu, which it probably is, there may not be much to do but wait it out.  This apartment is so small that I can’t isolate myself from exposure and poor Glade has been coughing hard all day.  Do you think I’m doomed?    

I can’t think of anything even remotely interesting to post, so I’ll just say good night and ask for prayers for good health.  Thanks a million.

Love to Everyone!    😊