Well here we go, on a new adventure. The new box named BUX and of course falkor my ever faithful Dragon. This is very exciting really I've never had a new computer or program that I can speak to the old type everything I say. Now what do I say, this is much too happy and occasion to bitch about all the things that are going on, or I need a break, and on and on and on. So instead I'll tell you how my son is such a great PCA. He is determined to get me up and moving again, and I am in no way opposed to that. I'm ever spent too much time laying in bed and unfortunately the last six months that was pretty much all I could do. Anyways he's got me on this great program, or I do the treadmill every day, that darn thing scares me to death and I  know one day I'm just going to go right with it .lol. Hasn't happened yet and I pray it never does. However we did start at .5 and in two weeks were up to one and that is in speed. time wise I have gone from 5 min. and then now up at 10 min. He didn't think I could do it that fast, but when you've had 12 surgeries you really do learn how to pull together all your strengths and just do what needs to be done. My problem is I tend to just do it overboard. If 9 min. feels good why stop at 10 but every time I overdo it I hurt again. So I can have much much the thankful for. He really has turned out to be a wonderful PCA and I will miss him when he finds a real job in the real world. The college is about over, and he is now a man, a job that entails taking care of mama is just a bit too much. But onward and upward he will go, and I am so proud of him. In this past year, although it's been a struggle at times I don't know what I would've done without him. And I think this is a very good blog for falkor Bux and me.