Cast off - Road to Recovery - Day 3

I wasn't warned one bit about the swelling.

The ol' leg, after the cast came off. Matchstick-thin.

Dear lord. I move my foot and ankle for the first time in many weeks and it's like my circulatory system has migrated south. It was worse yesterday, but today's no picnic.

With crutches, I can make a semblance of a walk, although there's no chance of putting any sort of weight on it.

Elevation and ice seems to be the order of the day, well, the next several days, perhaps. Luckily I haven't done something completely bonkers and banged my toe on a bed post or something (yes I'm aware I've jinxed myself).