Sometimes I do get out of the house, other than to see the surgeon.

 I find it more comfortable to ride in Jerry's truck.

 My transfer spot.

 My knitting, or in this case crocheting, goes everywhere with me.

 Beyond over heated and hot!

 There was a bald eagle soaring overhead, and out

 of sight off to the left, a very pissed off hawk.

 Valery, this is for you. No, I don't need a ramp to

get on and off the deck. Jerry, or whomever I am 

riding with that day, pulls up to the deck as close as they can.

 I then hop from the vehicle, holding on to the door,

until I get to the deck. I then sit down on the milk

crate. (My idea!)

Getting on the deck, I will then swing my legs 

up onto the deck and pull myself up and into the 

wheel chair. I can do the same thing with the walker

but I do not feel stable enough to do that again at this time.