I just finished another week of therapy this afternoon. I’ve got three more weeks to go, hence “therapy, therapy, therapy.” 🙂
I can’t wait for them to be done. Internally, I’m already done with them (and technically should have been done today until they extended me three more weeks for strength training). But I see the progress that I’m making and I don’t mind the extra weeks. However, after three more, I’m walking because the summer is going to be busy. I’ve been very fortunate that the therapy schedule hasn’t conflicted with my schedule too much.
Ah, the things we’re forced to do when we do something stupid like fall and fracture bones…