It was a good Monday. No dialysis so Will got up and walked two times, both time to the double doors which is about 92 steps. That's so much farther than he has been able to get. The occupational therapist, Lindsay, had Will stand at the sink and brush his teeth. He did all right with that. He was tired-isn't it amazing the things we take for granted. We don't have trouble brushing our teeth several times a day and when Will does it-the task makes the blog. But it is big news, anything that is more like his normal days is so good for him. He did 10 hours off the vent today also. So it was a good day.
Dialysis day is today. We will see what the day brings.
I'm not going to write a book today. I hear the applause clear up here.