El Pollo Loco and Fighter

Had my doctors appointment with Doctor Stephens today. They just moved to their new office in Pleasant Hill; its passed the mall kind of where Ryan and I first tried yoga. I caught him up on the blood study Doctor Richman put me in and how things haven't really changed - not better or worse. He could actually hear my slurred speech - which is normal because I am due for my infusions next week. We also talked about my job interview and how I cried during the interview and that I was completely open with them about my condition and treatment. He was proud of that and thinks I would be a good asset even considering my condition. It felt really good to hear - since I haven't felt much of anything lately.

John took his break at the house - we talked about Dan and his back problem. John doesn't think that the physical therapist knows what he/she is taking about. Apparently Dan told him so story about drinking and passing out wrong on his back. When he came in he could barely walk and John was able to get movement. I just takes longer than a day or two. But that is not the story Dan told to Ryan and probably not even his PT. Annoying that he is not giving anyone the full story and that he may be stopping John's sessions when he was seeing some improvement. Maybe he just wanted the pain killers and muscle relaxers. Grr Dan and he has my water bottle still.

Plyometrics. Ryan of course want to try to talk me into skipping or doing it later. I can't believe him we are so close to being done. He might just be frustrated that it is still hard. I think that is the beauty of the program that it will always be hard no matter how many times you do it. Each time so can do it a little stronger, faster and more extreme that the time before.

I feel bad at some point when I got to his house I make a comment that his floor smelled like pee. He has got a bad sense of smell. My big mouth; after we worked out he ended up getting on his hands and knees and cleaned the floor with a towel and simple green. I wonder if I am the only one who can smell it. Does my house, bedroom , bathroom have a smell.

We snacked on leftovers - finished the last crab sandwich and heirloom tomato while Ryan watched the Giants game. Then I decide we should eat at El Pollo Loco and get chicken taco and burritos off the dollar menu. But we had to eat inside because its all about the salsa. Once we got back we settles down to watch Fighter off of Netflixs. I actually enjoyed the movie, I can't believe that family they were awful. And somehow you know they are problem just like that or worse.