I'm Free!

I can walk! The boot is no more. It was so weird to drive to work today without having to risk a pulled groin. I would go frolic in a field of daisies, but we don't have daisies here...and I was never much of a frolic guy even before I got hurt.

So to commemorate such a momentous occassion, I'm running next week's PE classes and we're doing softball. I won't be running, of course, but it'll feel good to stand on a field with my glove on.

There! That's my version of frolicing.