I let another day fall by the wayside. I slept in late. I cleaned up a little, and did laundry. Not much, but looking out at new snow while eating breakfast is depressing to me. I was lucky my young son cleared off my car, yet it sits unused. It is supposed to snow more tonight. I hope they are wrong. I have things to do tomorrow.
No big progress with my arm usage. My next therapy session is not until Wednesday. It will be February already. I am still waiting to walk in green grass by a warm lake. I also am looking forward to planting mini gardens in containers. Just a few more months, my prison sentence will be over.