Today was a day just like yesterday for Jeri. I arrived at the hospital shortly after eight and she was in the hall moving her wheelchair with he feet and arms. And then she walked about 150 feet before she had a rest just before she went to dialysis.
Dialysis was not particularly good for her; for some reason she lost her voice, and it appeared as if she had a 'cold'. She spent the rest of the day talking in a whisper but it seemed that the voice was the was the only thing that the acted like a cold. I suppose that we will know tomorrow.