Wee hours

I ran out of time today.

James, Imogen and I had a nice day together. We took him out to Central Park.  Imogen and I timed ourselves as we ran around the lawn.  James wore sunscreen and a hat. When we wheeled him back onto his floor, the nurses did not recognize him and were so pleased to discover that the smiling, upright man in his wheel chair was in fact, James!

Need to sleep now.  Spent the evening moving furniture in the apartment to make more room in the bedroom and I am exhausted.

Love out to you all.