I have now made it over the hump and have [slightly] less than three weeks left before I can hopefully ditch the crutches/scooter. Two weeks and six days, to be precise.
Ever since I got home, my leg/ankle has been more sore, maybe just because I'm more aware of it since I'm not on vacation, or maybe because I haven't been elevating it as much. Or maybe both. It's mostly my foot and leg that hurt, rather than my ankle; I think the heavy boot might be contributing.
I feel kind of gross because I haven't been showering regularly since I need Derek's help to do so since it's difficult, and I also haven't been outside today yet because it was still cloudy when I usually have been taking my vitamin D break in the afternoon. Also, the kitchen is really gross since it's hard for me to clean up. I was a afraid I nearly hurt my ankle more this morning because the refrigerator was disorganized now and stuff was falling out of it when I opened the door.
Spent some time daydreaming about potential weekend breaks for our anniversary, which would come right after I get the boot off in September. Hopefully, Coronavirus will have decreased by then and there would be somewhere fun to go.
So not really any new developments to report today.
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