Bad Choice...

I broke my foot about a month ago… in the last week I have stopped using my crutches all together, I have been hobbling around bare foot on my cast, driving, and trying to pretend that there isn’t anything wrong with it, that I am just a gimp and I always have been.

So The Mexican Lover and I decided I don’t really need the cast. It is just annoying and smells bad anyways, so we took that bad boy off. It took approximately 3 hours to take it of and I thought The Mexican Lover was going to possibly break my ankle in the process. So now that I don’t have a cast, and I am looking at my foot, I am now thinking there is a reason why the doctor told me to leave it on for 2 more weeks. I think this was a bad decision on my part.

Oh well know I can get into the pool and go to the beach.

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