Falling Apart

It seems I'm just falling apart these days. A day after finding out my melanoma was back, my back went out. It gradually came back into alignment with drugs and exercise, but I have started to go to physical therapy to get it all the way back and hopefully keep it there. Last Wednesday was my first visit. Today I head down to Bethesda for a full body check and to schedule them cutting a big chunk of my arm skin off. In a few weeks I visit a podiatrist to look into my plantar fasciitis and see what we can do about that. I'm not 50 yet, but it seems my body is headed down hill.