Walked by this “transformer lot” on my way to the doctor this morning. Now, I walked 2.5+ miles to see my doctor this morning. Mostly to complain about my crappy legs. Legs that made it 2.5 miles can not be but so crappy – but what concerns me is how they are now compared to 2 years ago. The doc wrote an order for PT. Last order for PT I got, I chose to ignore. This one, I may actually carry out.
Was kindly lectured by my doctor “Now, Peg, your only job is to take care of your body. We need to push you.” Whatever that means. Guess it means that PT is going to whoop my ass.
Finally got a place to stay in Honolulu. Decided on the Ilikai Hotel, where I lived in the late 60s or early 70s. I am sure, that like the Old Bat, the Ilikai will be a bit shabbier than it was back in the day. That will be OK.
