An Air Cast

It's Sunday evening and my broken ankle hurts.  A whole bunch.

I've been outfitted in something called an Air Cast.  It is a link between the world of ambulatory people and the world of people who have to plan events ahead of time such as visiting the bathroom.

No joke.  If you can't walk, dear, you're screwed.  Think about it.

So - a healthy appreciation of the ads I see when watching Bonanza re-runs.  The Scooter Store!  Hah!  I know from whence they speak.  But I'm still not buying into the crappy insurance ads.

Another regress from Stubborn world.  I promise, I am working on it.