X-rays show my 5th metatarsal knitting nicely. As a reward, I got a walking cast. If I hadn't spent three weeks on crutches, I'd say this was a lousy way to get around.
The bitter doctor found a more chipper side today. Looks like three months of no running. But once I lose the cast, I'm cleared for aqua jogging or ellipticals — non-impact things.
Still working on my young adult horror novel. I've set a target date to finish the outline by June 4. That's also San Diego Marathon day.
So I've still got a goal, just not the one I'd planned.
Feels great to limp!
1 comment:
Progress! Nice.
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