I can type just fine while drunk. This is a horrible curse to have. I've woken up in the morning and found myself offering profuse apologies, but that hasn't happened in quite a while. I helped clean the house this morning, and I've got a medical appointment this afternoon. It's no big deal, they just want to see me in person so that they can continue to prescribe my opiates. They'll also have any recommendations from the team, which I already know what they're going to have me do. I should keep doing PT for another 5 months, but it's rather unlikely that I will get any improvement from it. This is pretty much as good as it's going to get, probably. I will keep doing my PT, just in case.