Today I'm meeting my friend at Union Station. She's going to be shocked by my heftier self. My footrests are busted. They are being held together by red and orange string. Tomorrow I'm planning to head home for dinner. Hopefully my foot petals can be fixed before my ride comes. I'm crossing my fingers that my foot petals hold out and keep my feet steady. The fact that I use wheelchair foot pedals makes me a bit unique. On the other hand, everyone tries to keep his or her feet steady.