The physical therapists helped her out of bed and they walked her at
least 100 feet. Her spirits seemed much higher after the walk. I
suspect the idea of walking gives her hope that soon she will be home.
In the picture she is checking what was lurking under the food cover.
She had a weak appetite since the ordeal started. My love is working
hard to recover and remain optimistic. I will go see her as early as
possible this morning.
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Tuesday, February 2, 2010
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