Farewell to P.T. at Samaritan

    Today is the last day before the move.  I'd originally had an appointment for 8:30 a.m., but Sandie, the therapist, had a meeting so we'd  rescheduled.  I thought it was for 11:30 and I'd carefully noted it on my calendar, but I checked the time this morning before leaving and the time looked more like 10:30, blurry because I'd written the change over the old date. So I arrived at 11:00, knowing I was either 30 minutes early or late.  Turned out I was early; time was 11:30;  therapist was free, so we started and ended earlier than usual.  All for the good.  Seems strange, all the equipment, machines and "toys" are color coded with tape as to where they should go, to different locations of St. Peter's Health Partners.  There is some concern that there is too little space at the Massry Pavilion and not enough of some pieces of equipment, like exercise bicycles, for example.  Everybody seems to be experiencing what my mother used to call "the new school feeling."  When/if I  resume my therapy in 2 weeks, everything should be settled.  Or not...