Let the Weight Bearing Begin!

Officially … as of today … I finally get to walk again.  Look out, left leg!  You’re gonna have to walk again … starting today, this moment, this very lovely day!

Of course, walking with a broken leg means having a big fat boot that comes almost to your knees.  The boot weighs as much as your fright about walking on it.  Wait a minute — we’re talking standing up tall again.  Weight on the old foot again.  It also means freedom.  Driving the car again.  SHOPPING again!

Oh, I shouldn’t have mentioned the shopping thing.  Dan is hiding my wallet.  Hey.  HEY!  Where are you going with my wallet, mister?  You touch my plastic and you’re a dead man!

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