Day 47

What a day.  I took my next door neighbor, Frank, out for coffee and to the beach for his birthday.  He turns 50, Happy Birthday Frank.  He's really a good guy.  He and his wife Debbie fed our dogs, both morning and night while Lovely Linda stayed most of the time with me at the hospital.  10 days or so, and he hand fed our picky eater, Lucas.  What great neighbors and friends!
I also went to see my girls at the Pulmonary Rehab Center at Morton Plant Hospital.  They were closed.  I was going there before the transplant and they were very kind to me and a lot of fun.  I also tried to go by my friend Wendy's home.  Neither place was available, so I went to my mother-in-law Agnes' to have lunch with Agnes and Lovely Linda.  Then I went to the beach and actual ran, albeit short spurts, on the beach.  Probably 2 miles of running and walking.  Not bad for an old guy with 31 year old lungs.  Yes I know the age of the lungs.  I chose not to know where they came from or the gender.  Let your imagination run wild.  I have heard everything like, " a black lesbian's lungs."  Guess that's why I still love women.  Ok that's enough of that.  Today's mission, Give a dollar to a homeless person.  Go ahead  and try it.  It'll make you feel good.