I am making progress. A little bit each day. I walked more on Monday than I had all week. Pain management is okay. I have to watch my stress level. I am learning the joys of idleness.
Trying to arrange an active inpatient physical therapy stay. I guess I finally get to go to boot camp. That will start sometime this week. Could be hours. Could be days. Medical time.
The tumor guy said he would have me riding a bike in 60 days. Then stopped and asked if I could ride before. You may never forget. But learning without knowing would be journal time.