Two-weeks in a cast. Two-weeks sitting on my arse, Leg-Up. Two-weeks of sedentary voyeurism. Two-weeks, too long…
But I guess this is what getting old is all about… slowing down, losing choices, listening to the Doctor.
For over 14 days I have been a monopodial creature. I find it quite frustrating. But I am coping well, enjoying the care of my family, enjoying the kids being around, enjoying being waited on. But it has to end…
Healing is a process.
It wont end until it’s all healed.
May be a while.
Healing, like patience, is a process…
I am a slow learner.
Speaking of Healing: Saw this on-line… Makes me think the “Modern Western World” is heading down a rough road…
More later
The Native Iowan 
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