Another Week Bites The Dust.

I'm on my way in a few minutes to pick Ron up at the airport. Yay!

I've been to Mom's and to physical therapy. PT went great--my shoulder seems to be improving. I have two more weeks of therapy, and hope to be back to normal by then.

Things were not so good at Mom's. She fed Teddy something she shouldn't have, and he had vomited and had diarrhea on the carpet in her bedroom. Then while she was cleaning up the poop, she had a nose bleed. Her carpet is a mess. I ran to the store for carpet cleaner, but it wasn't working very well. I had to leave to get to my appointment, and left Mom working on the spots, poor sweetie.

It's Friday, so Reece will be here tonight. This week has flown by!