Lay Your Hands On Me
Physical Therapy is going fine - thank you for asking.
I'm into my second week and things are better, but I still have some pain or at least tightness. Adam, my big-nosed therapist, has been working one-on-one with me to get me back to "normal".
We are incorporating some yoga moves into my back stretching. Basically we're doing Cobra, and it seems to be working, along with the other few I've been doing. He had me walk on a treadmill for a bit too to see how that goes and so far so good.
I won't say Adam gave me a massage, but I did have to lay face down on one of those benches you see up top and he basically palpated my back and continues to apply more and more pressure to see if it caused any pain. It did not.
"But what nice strong hands you have, grandma...." Oh wait, that's a different story, though he was wearing red, as you can see.
Ok, it might not have been horribly ethical to take pictures of my therapist, let alone post them here, but......
Would you take a look at that schnoz? Isn't it beautiful. ....no, I'm not joking.
The pictures don't really represent well. He is better looking than this, and he's got a great smile. And then there are those strong hands. I'm ignoring that wedding ring - his and mine.
Song by: Thompson Twins