Bruce is
improving and coming home! He’s been cleared to return to Vancouver and to come
to the hospital right across the street from me!
My visit
Wednesday morning to the physiotherapist, Bill, was as good a therapeutic
experience as you could wish for. In every way — punctuality, rapport and
outcome — the entire experience was perfect. I have exercise homework and I am
full of optimism about the value of the experience for a more comfortable
future.
It’s a clinic
recommended by the hospital where I go and Bill is the owner. He was with me
the entire hour; I was not put on a machine and left alone. Sometimes the world
delivers miracles. And sometimes the miracle is named Bill.
(It’s also $30
cheaper than the massage therapy I took for months right after my breakdown.)
Dwight came for
lunch and looked at all four pieces of my defiant dress and when he went back
to work he made me a brace for the back of the front of the dress that will
hold the top in the position I want. Sometimes a miracle is named Dwight.
There’s one
thing about the conditional interest of the Arts
Club: It has certainly motivated me. I have made huge advancements in the script
and the defiant dress. I am way ahead of schedule on the dress.
Yesterday I
added Appendix B to the script. It’s a description of how each dress is made so
that Charlotte can improvise about her process. I also suggested posters of
past exhibitions for the lobby set: Remixing
Banality: What’s that on your face? By Iva Grant; Vision of Repressed Vision: Defying the maternal. By Somach
Ismo-Naught; and Idea of Dreams
(Interpretation #2): Quantifying the ephemeral By NåwSHu$.
I have four
days in a row now with no plans so I will make serious progress on the defiant
dress. I’d be absolutely lost without this project. It’s incredibly fulfilling.
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