TGIF

Linda had a hard morning. Therapy really wore her out. At lunch, I gave her the option of going to the faculty staff picnic. She replied, "I don't want to do anything. I don't want to see anyone." She seems better now that we spent the afternoon at home.

Linda did tell me that therapy has lost its fun element. It is work every time, and wears her down mentally. I asked her if it is just that she has been at it for so long, or if it is the people she works with. Some of both probably. I think it helped that she had a crush on Fred, her initial physical therapist. No matter how hard you work, there's some fun to be found in impressing a guy. She said she still enjoys working with me, which is something of a compliment I think.