I had a long session of physical therapy today.  It seems that I'm a twisted pretzel.  Everything is out of alignment from my hips to my pelvis.  I asked my therapist if I can ever expect to get things back in place and she said, "We hope so".  Not as affirmative as I would have liked.  I don't know how much longer I can afford to go to therapy.  This isn't cheap!

Ron had his annual colonoscopy yesterday and everything was good.  Now we wait for the next CAT scan in September.  That will determine whether he has another surgery or not.  I'm hoping everything looks good but we just have to wait and see.  I'm cautiously optimistic.

Mike is still doing great!  I almost feel like I've been neglecting him.  He calls me every morning and says, "Ask me how I'm doing" to which he responds "I'm doing GREAT".  

Can't ask for more than that!