Today I went to the fracture clinic, expecting to have my current cast taken off and a new, weight bearing one put on. Didn't happen. They took the old one off, right enough, x-rayed the ankle and then decided to send me home with just a brace, which I can wear with a sock and shoe. And I've to potter about at home, watching for swelling and I start physio next Tuesday. I couldn't be happier about it, bar the unlikely scenario of a fairy godmother, a magic wand and instant healing. And joy of joys, tomorrow I get to stand in the shower.
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