I wish I could say, now that I am in my 8th week of ankle recovery that things were back to normal. Alas, they aren't. Tuesday I had a doctor's appointment, and waiting around for an hour to see the doctor (not the orthopedic guy) didn't help. Then DH and I made a visit to Hobby Lobby. That was fun, but basically my ankle hurt for the rest of the day. And night. Gawd, I miss normalcy. And Easter is fast approaching and the house needs a good cleaning. I can't dump all that on DH. Soon, please, I want my ankle back to normal.
Copyright 2010-2014, ACK for Gene Notes