It was another Waiting Room day but I forgot to take a pic and only remembered when we were heading home from the Chalmers Hospital after Donald had had a scan done there. A light rain mist moistened our faces. Donald was a lot more unstable on his pins today and a little more confused but we kept going on the straight and narrow as much as we could. When his leg movements become out of control from his brain I get him to try and exaggerate the strides and take long, decisive ones, defying his brain.