Life in the fast lane
Tuesday, July 03, 2018
Yesterday was my first day out, alone, driving since out of rehab for the pneumonia fiasco.
I travelled to Cleveland, on business, and went to Lake Erie to just sit awhile.
The fredom felt great, and I always have loved the shoreway, and highway speed, never bothered by traffic ir the 90 miles a day I have travelled throught my career. I then spun through Mentor on errands, and visited my sister.
My former co-workers were amazed at how I looked, and my sister had not seen me since
May 30 and said the same. The words are encouraging. I did not hesitate to talk about SP and the relief and peace I have in being in control of my future. Meanwhile, 120 miles later, I had a great day.