Today, I’m thankful to have my leg back. While I’m not at all ready to go salsa dancing, I’m healing nonetheless. My cast was removed yesterday and I got to see my leg for the first time in six weeks. One of the first things I did when we got home was to heat up a pan of water and give my leg a good soak. Boy, was that divine. I’m adjusting to this walking boot, and feeling slightly timid about the lessened amount of support than what my purple cast provided, but I will adjust. If all goes according to plan, my leg should be completely free of all hindrances about ten days before this baby is due. Whew. I’m thankful, indeed.