Published by admin on Thu, 11/02/2023 - 5:36pm
There’s no place like home and I am glad to be back. Lucille was here to greet me. She had planned to spend a week in October, long before I wrestled with the swivel rocker, so it was a happy circumstance that she is here to help me over the many humps. I am not yet doing cartwheels, but since I haven’t done one of those since I was about 8 years old, I’ll forego trying to do them eight decades later.
My biggest complaint of my treatment in the rehab center in Sheridan is I was unable to navigate the TV system — and many of the aides had the same problem. I lived without it, but the days do kind of drag. Did nag enough until four or five aides took their turns and finally got me to the ONE station that carried that first game. I watched diligently until it was 5-3 Arizona; sleep overtook me and learned at breakfast the next morning they had lost!