Long walk

Mom is eating, so she insisted that I return home today.

I knew changing planes would be a painful proposition, as all my joints are regretting the decision to stop my immune suppressant.

This was a particularly long walk.

But I took no short cuts other than the train from one terminal to the other and I did use escalators. But I didn't use moving walkways and I declined a ride in a cart. I moved those joints and made it in less pain than I expected. So there!