There is an end in sight. I will not need surgery they think, and they didn’t mess me up by not having fiberglass casting material, and it’s not in the Jones region as had been predicted, so it should heal pretty well. Yay!!!
It’s still 4 more weeks of no weight bearing, but that beats the heck outta surgery.
And I’m having fun flirting with a new dude. We’ll see rabbit. We’ll see. So often these things pan into nothing but there is a shocking large amount of overlapping interest.. so I kinda hope it does come to fruition. He’s dragging his feet a little, balking that I told him my foot is broken I think.. or maybe something else. He’s cagey and I don’t have it figured out yet. Eh. What can you do? I’m enjoying the flirting. It’s so much fun to imagine.