My staples and stitches were removed this week. It was painful and yes, I cried. The worst part was that I told the doctor that my foot moved around in the big boot and he said, OK we're going to cast it and walked out the room. I had my mouth hanging open and looked at Harrison wishing I had kept my mouth shut. I had been looking forward to a nice long hot shower without several garbage bags. But, this cast is lighter than the boot, and not as hot, so I guess it's ok. I haven't had an itch that couldn't be reached yet.
I think this cast needs some color. Maybe I can make it upstairs this weekend for some colorful fun.
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