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Filling Out


Today I had my PT appointment.  I had a "catch" in my lower back.  Since I was worried about going to the chiropractor because I thought it might adversely affect my hip joint healing, I asked my PT to use her elbows and take care of it.  As I expected, she hurt me with her elbows and completely took care of the pain in my back.  Usual practice is that after she works me over she checks my gate by making me walk.  Today she exclaimed, "... and you're filling out your pants."  During my visit earlier in the month I told her that I was upset by the fact that I work out all the time yet am still jiggly like Jello.  Then today she says that I'm filling out my pants.  Oh my!  My feelings were hurt, and my face must have shown this.  It seems she was speaking of my butt.  We've been working on getting my "glutes to fire" through this entire process.  My glutes are getting stronger and filling out my pants.  It's her way of saying my butt is firming up which would have been a bit more gentle.  The good news is that I am getting stronger, and I have permission to take a full swing when I play golf tomorrow.

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