Another piece of good news - Bob's stomach wound is completely healed shut. We have one more appointment this coming Tuesday at the Portland VA with the neurosurgeons. It's a follow-up appointment for the CT Scans that have been done over the past two months. Cross your fingers that we get a good report.
Well, I did it. I finally put Bob's wheelchair in an inconvenient place, which made my t needing to walk with the walker or, better yet, walk with nothing at all. He walked across the street to the mailbox all by himself. I was tutoring, but I kept looking out the window worrying about a car driving too fast around the corner and hitting my t. It was funny, though. Bob stood on the sidewalk waving at the drivers as they passed by. I saw him do that in the small town of Fairmont, MN; however, in a bigger city, waving at passerbyers that you don't know usually has a different meaning. Nothing mean. Even though, it means something different here in Roseburg, Bob always did continue to wave at people walking or driving while he was driving. What a small town boy. :-)
Bob and Jan
Christmas Eve
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