We bought a really cool recliner the first week of July. They put a rush on it to get it to our apartment in two weeks. Three calls later, each call declared it would arrive in only 10 more days.
Oh its not as big as the one we had in TX. No body makes that size anymore. For tall recliners, now there are only sizes gargantuan and double wide. Those are bigger than a love seat. But we finally found one that could fit in the apartment.
It is not as big as those others but it fits well enough. Raymon's feet still hang off but his head is supported!!!
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Fascinating what each of the new docs exclaim.
Perhaps I should not agree so quickly, but of course I do!
Anyway, just hearing that another medical guy listened and then said something else makes you feel better. So that's where we are.
PT gave him new exercises yesterday and new goals.
In fact, all the docs have given him new information, told him these are the problems now and how he could better work on his recovery.
So guys, we are on the better course. That means life is in the "now-changing-mode" rather than "recovery-mode". He is not out of the woods yet, but the path is no longer uphill.
So what's up with your lives these days?
Better to email Raymon at fullertoniii@yahoo.com this time. He'd love to hear from you! I love reading your comments here too!!!
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Several vital parts of our lives are returning--the Male Downtown Glee Club will reopen after a dark summer. Raymon will most likely go back and join the guys. Our volunteer day at the hospital down the street known around town as the Allen Pavilion will restart on a Wednesday. (We are thinking about two days a week.) He is going to wait a while longer for the AUX police beat. Sadly, due to Sandy, the South Street Seaport Museum is not going to reopen. However, there may be something there other than the Museum.
At present he is writing about his encounters with New Yorkers. Since meeting a New Yorker normally takes about 5 seconds unless you are trapped on a subway train, these events are more like brief encounters. Unless you meet Raymon that is! :-)
I've been writing preteen fiction and having lots of fun. It is also pre-editor:-) May that is why it is still fun?
Goodbye friends. Send your thoughts and prayers our way and let us know yours.
Oh its not as big as the one we had in TX. No body makes that size anymore. For tall recliners, now there are only sizes gargantuan and double wide. Those are bigger than a love seat. But we finally found one that could fit in the apartment.
It is not as big as those others but it fits well enough. Raymon's feet still hang off but his head is supported!!!
____________________________
Fascinating what each of the new docs exclaim.
Perhaps I should not agree so quickly, but of course I do!
Anyway, just hearing that another medical guy listened and then said something else makes you feel better. So that's where we are.
PT gave him new exercises yesterday and new goals.
In fact, all the docs have given him new information, told him these are the problems now and how he could better work on his recovery.
So guys, we are on the better course. That means life is in the "now-changing-mode" rather than "recovery-mode". He is not out of the woods yet, but the path is no longer uphill.
So what's up with your lives these days?
Better to email Raymon at fullertoniii@yahoo.com this time. He'd love to hear from you! I love reading your comments here too!!!
______________________________
Several vital parts of our lives are returning--the Male Downtown Glee Club will reopen after a dark summer. Raymon will most likely go back and join the guys. Our volunteer day at the hospital down the street known around town as the Allen Pavilion will restart on a Wednesday. (We are thinking about two days a week.) He is going to wait a while longer for the AUX police beat. Sadly, due to Sandy, the South Street Seaport Museum is not going to reopen. However, there may be something there other than the Museum.
At present he is writing about his encounters with New Yorkers. Since meeting a New Yorker normally takes about 5 seconds unless you are trapped on a subway train, these events are more like brief encounters. Unless you meet Raymon that is! :-)
I've been writing preteen fiction and having lots of fun. It is also pre-editor:-) May that is why it is still fun?
Goodbye friends. Send your thoughts and prayers our way and let us know yours.
