At the three week mark.

As of today, it's been three weeks since my surgery. Here's what my foot looks like at this point. A little less creepy than before...



My foot is definitely less swollen and less purple.



I still can't put any weight on it and won't be able to for another 4-5 weeks. But at least now I can get a better picture of what my new foot will eventually look like.

The path to freedom...

If you notice at the end, Tiff walks off with my second crutch.

My first post!!!!

So I'm beginning to think that starting a blog might have been a better idea before I was stuck in the apartment due to foot surgery. This is all bound to be pretty Rear Window, but without the wheelchair. I wish I had a wheelchair... sigh. It would make it so much easier to spy on Joaquim, the owner of the Oak-Fair market across the street. Now I can only hope that he comes to the front of the store to dust off the crates of Fanta that accumulate a layer of dirt from the street. Double sigh.