Color guard therapy
So, let me tell you now. Physical therapy is PAINFUL. It consists of the therapist bending my arm until it can’t possibly bend anymore. I’m always drugged up on Tylenol beforehand, which helps a little bit, but not much. Therefore, I usually end up in extreme pain afterwards. I would not wish this five-day-a-week therapy thing I have to do on anyone except possibly George Bush or Shirley Phelps Roper.
But today, it may have become a bit less arduous. I saw a few four-and-a half foot lengths of PVC pipe and started doing some of my color guard spins and tosses with it. The therapist was quite happy with how I was bending my arm, and now I have a few minutes less of pain every day to spin a length of pipe. (Still no flag spinning for Luna until the doctor clears her.)
Yay!!
PS: Wear your pajamas inside out and backwards!
PPS: Good job to L.S., L.A., K.P., C.R., M.S., and everyone else that performed at the band concert!

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