Sunday, September 19, 2021

Sat outside on my deck yesterday afternoon with a friend.  Unexpected perfect weather.  Only one nap taken.

Three weeks since surgery and I am moving more.  The PT has come several times and entices me to do more exercises. I am not allowed to make excuses.

 Empty boxes are piling up by the front door. So many midnight online orders from my household.

 We watched CRY MACHO, the latest Clint Eastwood movie. How could a ninety year old man do this film? Well, he did, and it was good enough.  My daughter says she gets to pick out the next film. She is patient with me.