The temperature was rather cold this morning and the fog was embracing the roads like it was in love with it.
When I arrived at the hospital this morning Jeri was still asleep and that was at eight-fifteen, however, it was only a few minutes until she was awake and anticipating breakfast and she said it was rather good. I asked her how her night was and her reply was "it was great".
After she had eaten and was ready for the day we took a stroll around the First floor and environ, until it was time for church. There was one speaker and then three Roush sisters that sang a song, Jeri and I wondered if they were daughters of Jay Roush but we never did find out.
This afternoon Jeri had a great walk, she walked about three hundred and thirty feet, which is a really good thing. Bob, the weekend guy, was there and in my opinion she has a lot of confidence in him and that makes it so she can do really well.
She hasn't had any blackouts, or any symptoms that might indicate there would be any, which is really wonderful.