Today...

...IS A GOOD DAY!!
Today, I had to go to therapy but as I was leaving I looked around and realized that my children must have thought we owned PSE&G so I had to dash from room to room to turn off lights...
...that's dash.  As in move quickly because I thought I was going to be late.  Suddenly, in the dining room, I paused... looked down... and realized that I'd left my cane in the back room.  I wasn't wobbly.  I wasn't dizzy.  I wasn't furniture and wall surfing.  I was moving AT PACE!
It's a GOOD day!!!