...but an extraordinary, uncanny likeness.
The bone is healed, the cast is off. I'm taking little baby steps around the house getting used to being on my own two feet again.
Thanks for all the support and good wishes. You guys are the best.
And by the way, if you have any more bloggy support to give in the form of Paypal cash, it's not my turn.
It's Shakespeare's Sister's turn.
Help if you can, and thanks.
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Congratulations on your new freedom. Hope you continue to heal quickly.
ReplyDeleteoh good for you ..good to know that you are on the mend...take it slow ;-)
ReplyDeletetake care...
Good.
ReplyDeleteMetaphorically speaking, I felt your pain. Over two months ago I badly sprained my ankle and had to goaround in a boot until last week.
Thank God. I was tired of my evil co-workers humming the theme from "Terminator" every time I stumbled by. Grrrr.
See you in the Boston Marathon next year!
Glad to hear you're on the mend. Can we expect you to take on Joe the Plumber in a cage match to the death now?
ReplyDeletehoorrayyy! : )
ReplyDeleteEgad! A six-toed Amazonian Snogglewort is attached to your fibula!
ReplyDeleteGood to hear you are doing better! I'm heading over to Shakesville now.
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