Tuesday, June 27
Not a lot to report. Walking continued difficult except for brief and randomly occurring episodes, some of them in the middle of the night when a sudden lightness informed my gait. Sleep got better as the week moved on. Typing did not.
A street exchange with my friend Massimo captured it for me the best.
“How are you?”
“I feel fine. Walking is difficult, but I’m good”
“I understand.”