Transferred To Minimum Security

Note: My speech was still very slow and slurred. Dr . Neuarastein came in. "Hi Mr. Walters we are transferring you  to the Rehabilitation Center. The paramedics will be here at 1:00pm to take you by ambulance." Here we go with the paramedics and  ambulance again.  Whatever. I am  Thankful to get out of  this high security Jail .  Rehab! Yes! I got settled in my new bed. Ah! Finally, I can get some sleep. Hello bubbles! "Mr. Walters. Hi I am Dr. Avotasaran. I am in charge of overseeing your Rehab." "Sleep...trying to sleep...very tired...let's chat later." "You're feeling tired Mr. Walters?" "Yes..very...tired." Dr. Avotasaran was a young  outgoing women . With enough pep and energy to put even the longest lasting batteries out of business. This made her mere presence over stimulating. Benji walked in. "Hi Dad!" "Is this your son? "Yes, that's why he calls me Dad." She laughed. "Nice to meet you." "Likewise" "Mr. Walters, think you can get dressed yourself? You have 5 hours of Rehab. Including speech therapy today.