Pain?

I feel pretty good!

Yesterday, Dad and I attended church in Nauvoo, then toured the visitors center and some of the sights. The Temple was beautiful.

I really enjoyed walking down Parley St. to the Mississippi River, even though I was a bit stiff and sore. Some of my Mom's ancestors were in Nauvoo and participated in the journey west. I imagined them driving their wagons down Parley St., loading them on barges, and crossing to Iowa. The street literally dead-ends into the Mississippi River.

It surprised me that I could walk down steps yesterday.

Today I feel even better. Dad and I are sitting in the Moline Airport waiting for our flight to Minneapolis.

I no longer set up like concrete after sitting for 15 minutes.