I can walk.

Lazy to formulate them in coherent sentences (not that I always make sense anyway):

Wednesday doc appt: Good to go, not a serious infection. Stitches got removed, try to walk MORE. See him again in six weeks time.

Wednesday night: Helped Adele with her essays. Completed 1, 2 more to go. Finally got my brain to work a little. Smeagol smeagol.

Had an interesting conversation with those two. Something about tsunamis, floatation, crawling and rolling. Managed to talk on the phone again. I think you should give it a try. Seek help if you need to and just try. As for what is to come, take a step at a time. You’ll be fine.

Thursday morning: Breakfast with dad at Queensway Macs. How cool is that. Had my first physio session. Simple exercise and stretching. Muscles have wasted by HALF. But still got good knee control. Better than expected. Thank God. Could do the strength training with weights. Which is good. Took an X-ray of the knee. Take a look at the screw. Can’t see the plate though. My phone’s only 2MP.

Thursday afternoon: Visitors came. Thank you two SOOO much. Everything was great. And I finally had my cookies and milk after so long. Didn’t have much entertainment. Sorry if I’ve bored you at any point of time. Thanks again!

Thursday evening: Completed the second essay. One more to go. Did much research on the net for this essay. Learnt quite a bit about geography myself. Good old memories.

Now: Just completed the stretching I’m supposed to do 4 times a day. stretching better than yesterday. Gonna take a shower and await for tuition. How cool is that? Giving tuition from home. Muhahah.