Earlier today, while in the cement pond doing what I thought was the right thing by kicking with my leg's and force my arm's just under surface for friction, I received a telephone call from my PT person. When I shared with her about my poolercise (my word), she smiled as I could hear it in her voice, but Miss. PT informed, reported, and communicated to me that, nope, I was NOT doing the right thing.
I am not permitted in the cement pond with-out supervision.
No, I did not connect-the-dot's. My goof. Don't ask.
She will be here in just a few hours. I sure hope we have a peaceful and productive session come morning.
Peace...
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