The worst thing about being in a cast right now is the lack of freedom.
I cannot drive. I am dependent upon people (and their schedules) on when I go to work, when I leave work, when I eat, when I go out to do stuff.
Don't get me wrong. I am very thankful for everybody who helps me about. But it still sucks.
Today, a small victory. I was able to get myself dressed and down the stairs... all by myself.
This means that I can get up a little early, and have a little bit of quiet time (typically what I love to do on the weekends). ... and I don't have to wait for anybody or wake anyone up to help me.
One step back to being normal.
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