I realize that I haven't been writing a lot about the state of Robb's health lately. Things have been challenging, and I don't know what to say about the current state of affairs.
Robb continues to do all sorts of athletic therapies, but by the time I get home for the night, he's pretty much exhausted. We have dinner, and then I join his restless migration around the apartment.
Robb finds it very difficult to get comfortable, lately. If he sits too long -- like for more than twenty minutes -- back hurts, so he goes and lays down. But lately if he lays down too long, his back hurts in a different way and so he has to get up and try something else.
I generally trail him as he roams from living room to bedroom and back again. But, for some reason, I usually join him as he's reached his limit. I settle in, and then he's on the move again.