The physical trainer guy stopped by today. He talked Kristi into venturing across the hall. The physical therapy room is pretty clinical. The only thing of interest to Kp was the bike-like thing. It's OK, but no real substitute for what she loves, the bike. Her mom and dad are now in the process of selecting a trainer stand. We'll haul her bike in, if she can't go out.
We are down to T-minus two hours till the chemo is done. Seems like forever away...
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