The last PT for the shoulder yesterday. I’d given that last exercise list to G thinking it was a receipt. Now that I’ve found it again, perhaps it needs to be laminated. I’ll take it with me to the pool every morning.
Somehow this last week, I’ve been feeling more positive about myself. I climb stairs with more verve, clean up after myself with a dash more pizzazz, laugh more often at myself, and have more fun with the day to day stuff. Stuff be me. Maybe it’s the sunshine.
Perhaps in the end, when one thinks of oneself as an artist and photographer, it’s nice when one has a camera that works.