The crutches were taken off me on the 24th of October. I’ll be dependent on my old two feet again. Il may be difficult to start off with, but I’m determined to be able to run by February next year, at least jog!
Metal work! I’m still waiting for the appointment to have the big screw out.
The light cast. Two more weeks!
It’s been five weeks since the break occurred. What have I learnt? To be patient and appreciate the things my wife does for me.
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The monument on the roundabout next to where I’m staying.
Like I said, lunch isn’t provided and the temptation to make my own pancake was too good to miss.
My typical breakfast here in Baltimore. Not the healthiest of options, but the conference organisers aren’t providing anything.