Home a week today and feeling better all the time, thankfully. The uniform isn’t so lovely but it’s been nice to have lots of “pajama” days. The stress level is much better this way, too. I think I actually may try clothes later today and take Ronnie out to eat. I know he has to be tired of bringing in fast food for us every day. The past two days I’ve done some walking without the walker and it works okay as long as I take it slowly, get up slowly and make sure my feet are “under me”, then shuffle away whatever few steps I need to make from room to room. I’m sure it doesn’t look any part of graceful, but who cares?