A week ago, the day before we left, I called my physical therapist to see if he could work me in. My back was stiff, and I was concerned it would get worse with a day of traveling that would include a 4 1/2 hour plane ride. As I was heading home from the visit, I got a message from Cal that his orthopedic doctor would be making a house call after work to give him a cortisone shot in his knee, which was acting up.
I have to admit I wondered if we had waited too late to take a trip like this.
But we didn’t : )
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it’s really never too late
: )