At eighty-eight walking down the driveway to pick up the New York Times was not easy! So I had an artificial hop replacement completed at the Hospital for Special Surgery at the end of March. Home again after two nights at HSS, putting my socks on with a plastic and string device was not easy. My need for physical therapy was obvious. In April I began at Connecticut Family Physical Therapy. While flat on my back on the workout table my therapist would begin all directions of leg activity and occupy my mind with conversation other then on muscle and joint aches! I left after each visit feeling improved! It is June and it now a pleasure to walk down the stairs and driveway to squat down and pick up the New York Times and read about what Washington D.C. did yesterday!
