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Another Day at PT
Sep. 3rd, 2008 03:36 pmActually, it was yesterday.
I was sitting in the waiting room and a woman steps out of one of the offices. She looks vaguely in my direction and says "Did I forget something?" Of course, she was talking to herself, but I answered , "Of course you did."
To which she replied, "You remind me of my cousin Bernie... not that that's a bad thing. He's lots of fun. Bye now."
So the actual physical therapy session was good. We passed the time while she bathed my knee in ultrasound and bent me into a pretzel by talking about music. My knee does seem to be getting better, but it still tends to hurt when I first get up in the morning. Only a few more sessions on my insurance. Hopefully, I'll have the tools to continue my recovery on my own.
I was sitting in the waiting room and a woman steps out of one of the offices. She looks vaguely in my direction and says "Did I forget something?" Of course, she was talking to herself, but I answered , "Of course you did."
To which she replied, "You remind me of my cousin Bernie... not that that's a bad thing. He's lots of fun. Bye now."
So the actual physical therapy session was good. We passed the time while she bathed my knee in ultrasound and bent me into a pretzel by talking about music. My knee does seem to be getting better, but it still tends to hurt when I first get up in the morning. Only a few more sessions on my insurance. Hopefully, I'll have the tools to continue my recovery on my own.
