Went out tonight. Am now home and scared that tortured souls covered in scars are going to slit my wrists while I sleep because of a stupid French Horror movie I watched tonight.
Today I took my first unassisted step in almost seven weeks. It was the tiniest of steps but oh my god I am so happy.
Watching Once Upon A Time with Bailey and she’s sleeping like a weirdo.
This is what my ankle looked like last week while I was waiting to get an x-ray before I had my moon boot fitted at the fracture clinic. I can’t believe that it is still so swollen after four weeks. Ughhhghhhhh
Me & my Moon Boot are going to the movies tonight with Mel to see The Hunger Games in Gold Class and I’m so excited that I’m doing something that’s not hanging in bed or going to work or going to the Hospital and it rules.
I went to the Fracture Clinic today for a check up on my ankle and came home WITH A BOOTIE.
I get this sucker-ski-boot-style-thing for another two weeks and then I get to attempt to walk again (hopefully).
My night is filled with Kitty hugs
Hey Tumblr, this is my life at the moment.
I have fractured a bone in my foot and ruptured the ligaments on the left side of my ankle. I am in a half-cast for five more weeks. I am thankfully back at work after having the most part of the last two weeks off. I have watched all my DVD’s and caught up with all my TV shows. I’m getting muscles from my crutches and hoiking myself up the two flights of stairs to the office. I never thought I would be so very sick of my own bed.