Testing…Testing…1…2…3…

I’d like to tell you I blew up my ankle and broke my heel doing something cool, like battling an onslaught of zombies as an extra on the Walking Dead.  But the truth is I was walking the dog and I FELL DOWN.  So I’m starting this blog to record this unexpected journey of recovery I suddenly find myself on–partly as a way to keep anyone who cares updated, and partly to get my head around how one stupid misstep has caused such a major setback.

Today is one month since the accident, so for starters I’ll be playing catch-up on the last four weeks…

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