Got up this morning to Dad saying he couldn't get out of bed because his pace maker is hurting him. That's his version of his left shoulder and rib cage are sore. He couldn't lift his arm. I called and made him a doctor appointment for 10:30. The maids came, and the PT bitch came. She put me thru many torturous maneuvers, then declared she didn't think she could help me with my knee any further. She thinks I need more intense therapy than she can offer. She had me call my doctor. He will now see me this Thursday instead of next Thursday.
Off Dad and I go to the doctor. She ordered x-rays, so we went to the hospital. At 2:00, we finally got them all taken and came home and will wait for her to call. The radiologist hadn't read the x-rays by 5 pm, so hopefully we'll hear something tomorrow.
Gary cooked a gourmet meal tonight... well his version of it. Sam's baked chicken, green beans, corn and hot rolls. Guess he was tired cause he didn't make a salad. It beats me having to cook.
That, as boring as it reads, was how my day went. Hopefully, tomorrow will bring some fun and excitement. We can only hope!
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