Later Sunday morning. You are feeling unwell
as the Brits say. Arthritic conundrums. Kim and the boys are coming down this
afternoon and will return home around noon tomorrow. Carol’s excited and you
are hopeful you will be feeling better than at present. – Amorella
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hours. Kim is on St. Rt. 315 heading south to Powell Road and to the great
beyond, I-71 South. I cut my exercises down to thirty minutes five days a week
until I am recovered. I see Carol’s orthopedic surgeon at ten in the morning
for my left hip. I am surprised how sharp the pain is (8) periodically. There
appears to be no apparent reason.
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hours. What a delightful few hours. We watched some cartoons, had supper at
Olive Garden and a Graeter’s after. The boys went for a walk with Carol and Kim
before dark. Once home they had their baths and we had fun time until a minute
ago when they headed off to bed. Boys with energy and in good cheer. Fun time.
Post. Paul was talking about hip replacement
boy, what do you think? – Amorella
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hours. I don’t believe it’s going to happen, Amorella. It’s not hairline cracked
or broken; just something I’m going to have to live with until I don’t.
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