...and counting.
In 7 days I see my doctor, who promised by that date this blasted ankle will be deemed healed and in no further need of the ankle cast. Yes, I did graduate - er - get demoted - to an ankle air cast from "the boot," which has been quite a change and a relief, but having to wear any cast at all is a major drag.
Heal thyself, oh great ankle, so that I may adorn thee with fine and wondrous shoes...AND SO I CAN RUNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN
I miss my blog, but I've been so buried at work that I've had no chance - and I can't blog at home because this blog is a secret from everyone I know.
Soon I shall return in full bloom. Don't forget about me, my blog friends!
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I bought new running shoes yesterday. Thought of you. Wondered about the recovery. Keep us posted!
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