So, Dujuan came by today. He got right to work as soon as he came into my house. My Mom asked him how many years he works on a week and he told her that he couldn’t tell her. I stayed seated in my chair as he worked. He completely knew what he was doing. He went back-and-forth from the back of my chair to touching things on my joystick.
He messed with the stuff in the back of my chair, and then he came to touch the joystick and as he touched it, I could feel my chair move. I could feel my face change and he chuckled a little bit. It was a cute chuckle because he’s a pretty big guy. He had 6’1 (because my mom asked him) And he has salt in his goatee. I will never forget that chuckle.
As he was leaving, he told us that he would let us know about the motors there are on order. So, my legs are elevated, and my butt is relaxed. I kind of want to cry, but I feel so good that I can’t. I’m sure that I will later and I’m not worried about that.