The past six months have not been without their events, chiefly matters of little interest to anyone who may be reading this, but the results have been accumulating and they seem to be of a positive nature. This past Monday was my last physical therapy session, during the course of which series I went from a score of 16 out of 28 (high risk of falling) to 25 out of 28 (low risk of falling) ... which is not quite the same as zero risk of falling. My remaining limitations, which included not being about to stand on my right foot without a support due to the continued weakness in my ankle, were checked, and I am now to continue a series of strengthening exercises. Actually I have three sets of exercises - the ones from my surgeon's office following my operation last September, the set from the physical therapy place aforementioned, and a set from my regular doctor from my spraining my right ankle on Monday the 13th April (and I still have his prescription for an ankle brace, which I may eventually have to get). Things seem to be settling down now, and hopefully my medical adventures will be at an end; in any case, my warbling about them here and elsewhere will be finished as I am myself bored enough with them, so what can they be like to my savage readers?

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