I can't say it was a good day. My 3 week appointment involved a cast change and flexing my foot to 20 degrees. It was the most painful experience ever. It hurt more then the accident. I knew my leg would look small but it looked under nurished. Its like my left leg doesn't eat. I started to cry. And then the jerky doctor told me I had to stay in a cast for 8 weeks. I argued it saying most protocols I've read are must faster then that. Getting into walking at 4 or 6 weeks. He told me to trust him. So then the casting tech flexed my foot and I started screaming. Ty was helping out but had to sit down mid way cause he was feeling faint (he was pale). That is love! So five more weeks off the feet. I have no idea when I'll be back to work. But I've managed to get myself a schedule. I wake up at 9, workout, shower, watch the news, eat lunch, watching a tv show dvd or read, make dinner and hopefully have evening plans to hang out with someone. Japan is POSTPONED but we will go right!
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