Snow, snow, snow! It's February in upstate NY, the month of freezing temperatures and massive amounts of snow. All fun unless you have to work outside or get anywhere in a hurry... or maybe get anywhere at all.
Yesterday Rachel and I went back out to see Tim. When we walked into the house, there he was walking down the hall! For the first time since June we didn't need a wheelchair to get him out to the car. His inability to walk was apparently caused by one of the psych drugs he was taking. Not only did whoever prescribes these rob him of his ability to walk, but they had taken the sparkle from his eye as well. No wonder Mom used to cry and say they used him for a guinea pig... I trust it is a blessing in disguise. There is something I like a little better about the people working in his new residence and had he not lost his ability to manage the stairs, he might have remained at the other house indefinitely.