Today I get my stitches out. I have 150 of them in me. I am very afraid to have them pulled out. But I’m sure I’ll feel a whole lot better when they are out.
The real test will be if dad can put me in my chair with the Hoyer lift by himself. I just hope I don’t fall out.
I’m still looking for Bay Cliff campers (past/present) that wants to help me raise money for camp.
I will be glad when my scribe is done helping me on my laptop. My dad is so computer dumb. He doesn’t know how to do the simplest things.
I will write more later. Until next time.
TTFN
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