Yup that's what happened.. My foot is free of it's fiberglass prison and it's SOOO not the foot i remember, i mean come on now, i know my foot i had it all my life!! well i know it's mine, i just gotta wait for it to really be the OLD mine.. So i don't want to waste any time i want to google physiotheraphy exercises for a broken ankle, well that's where i find out that i am now a Wuss, the more i read about people breaking their ankles and what they went threw my stomach feels icky and i have to stop reading.. omg and looking at my x-ray and seeing a plate and 6 screws in there.. YUCK, it's grossing me out, i had a hard time washing my ankle for fear of feeling these screws.. i don't think it's possible, but i was sure if i felt something i was tossin' my cookies!! how Wussy is that!!
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