Freedom, Well Kind Of

Today I am cast free. After 6 weeks and 3 days (who was counting?) my leg said "I can breathe". However, it isn't total freedom just yet. I am in one of those big clod hopper boots again. But, I can take a shower, yahoo! Don't freak out--there is not 6 weeks of filth on my body. I did wash. I am so looking forward to when I can go back to my daily walk which I am sure is a ways away; but I will just have to be a patient patient.