Austin
The next few days I basically had the same routine. I had therapy in the morning, but I am good at lifting myself out of this wheelchair now, so I guess she does know what she is doing.
Kelly comes over in the afternoon. Mostly we did go to work, but I am not going to lie, we do get distracted sometimes and may stray away from work we are supposed to be doing.
So today was no different than the other days. I just finished with the therapist, when Evan came over and he brought his daughter, Mia with him.
“Hey, what’s going on and what’s with the munchkin?” I asked him when he came into the living room.
Evan only came the first day I was here, so this is the first time I have seen him in a few days.
“Needed to talk to you and you did not have any quality time with your niece.”
