I talked with my friend’s wife this morning and my friend is doing remarkably well. HOORAY!! He is quite sore today since he over did his rehab yesterday. The therapist told him to do a certain amount of repetitions and he well exceeded that amount. Hence, he earned the right to be quite sore today. I really can’t blame they guy too much though. I’ve been to physical therapy a number of times and I think most of the time the therapists minimize what they want you to do so if you can’t do it you won’t immediately sink into deep depression. Heck If I were in the hospital for two weeks I would ber a bit anxious to get back into my own bed, eat some totally unhealthy food and snuggle with my wife too!
I also found out that his treatment with the chill blankets will be written about and published in some sort of medical periodical. It seems that he is the first electrocution patient that they used that treatment on and with the remarkable results they had…
So anyway, my friend is looking better than I’ve ever seen him: he’s lost some weight, his color is good and his attitude is great. I think his birthday is this weekend, which is another reason he may be anxious to get home.
The carpet cleaning job I did this morning turned out great! They only have two little dogs instead of the four I originally thought. So whenever my friend is ready the hospital releases my friend and he returns home everything should be fresh and clean, his little doggies will be all excited to see him and life will be good.