Stir crazy. A little. No lifting. No stretching. No bending. Golly, for a guy that is 19 this is not what I wanted as I leave my teen years behind. So now that the Dr. says I can drive to Atlanta as long as I stop every hour and walk for 10 minutes I should be okay. Should be. Oh, and no swimming for another 3-4 weeks, and only after I see him on December 15 for my second follow-up. Sounds good. Let's go.
So I am off with the bodyguard with plans to drive 1/2 way with a stop in Richmond Kentucky at a motel without a swimming pool but with one winery and one brewhouse nearby. As long as I am not taking the pain meds, which I can't take while driving, I should be okay to sample the wine and local beer. Sounds good, let's see the sites.
Looking forward to southern dining, seeing the bodyguard with a smile on her face as she spends time with her sister Terri, brother-in-law Joe, and all the nephews and nieces. Bring on the downloaded books as this is reading time, maybe a trip to the world-famous Varsity across the street from Georgia Tech. Maybe, Decatur, to see the town I was raised in, attended elementary school, the same school attended by Jack Kirksey, and was Baptized at the Methodist Church. Or maybe sit and read. Sounds good. Real good.
Home on November 29 for three weeks and then Southwest for a direct flight to Denver. Looking forward to seeing Paul and Raquel, 1-year-old Maya, and 4-year-old Leo. Plus or minus a few months on the age but close enough and easier to remember. Watching Leo practice soccer, get excited for Christmas. Watching Maya trying to figure out what is going on. Sounds good. Miss the Colorado family.
I wish all of you a wonderful Thanksgiving. Look in your inbox on November 30 for a return of FridayMusings as we all get ready for a great holiday month in the only city that counts. The city we all are engaged in. Where we enjoy what we have and celebrate with our friends and neighbors. Happy Thanksgiving to one and all. Look forward to seeing you at so many hometown gatherings.
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