Yesterday was Toledo. Today was Mishawaka. Brad has been a trooper, driving me all over. I’m not really sure what I was thinking when I scheduled these appointments back to back, but at least my appointments (besides PT) are done for the week.
Prolotherapy day. It was a quick trip this time around. We got up at the crack of dawn. Drove to Mishawaka. Got gas. Ate Subway. And went to my appointment.
I was weighed. My blood pressure
Brad and I returned to good ol’ Mishawaka last night, in preparation for my prolotherapy treatment I had this morning. We hit our usual hot spots: Life is Good, Meijer for Fat Tire and one Chobani (for my breakfast), and then Papa Vino’s for dinner…
I found my brother a beer called, Ranger, at Meijer’s that I decided I just HAD to buy him since he will be starting
It was back to Mishawaka for more prolotherapy on Friday.
Sometimes, we try to add a few “fun” things to our trip, but this time, it was all about business. We drove to the office, I had the shots, and we drove back. It was a prolo day, so of course, the Weather Channel had declared a Winter Weather Advisory to begin at about the same time we got into the car to head home.
At this point, Brad and I have just come to terms with the fact that prolo days mean snow days.