I think I have three weeks left where I can walk. I can only walk about two hundred feet before I have to stop because of the pain, even when I'm doped up and wrapped. I'm going to give the surgery a year to heal, but if it stays like it is now or gets worse, I'd much rather just have an artifical leg instead… And I really don't have a problem tourniquetting myself and blowing it off with a shotgun (note: don't bother calling 911 — I have no intention of doing this for a year).
Other than that, I was chatting with a woman at the gym that has kids that are (pretty much exactly) the same age as Nefarious and we were talking about playsets… I think I may make a quick jungle gym in my tiny little back yard (it's like 15' square) that includes a big climb-up ladder-esque contraption to the first floor balcony.
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