I've been told, the Devil can come in any shape or form. Well, here he is, in my crutches. After seeing the doctor today, I now have another 3 weeks of hobbling around with my crutches. Right after surgery to I nicknamed each crutch with a funny name in front of guest's to hide my true frustration. Now that I am doomed with this torcher for another 3 weeks, I think Lucifer and Satan will do. So no more then 25% body weight can be applied to my ankle until Oct 6th, "so keep on crutchen colt!!!" I guess I won't be skating as soon as I thought. Potential depression session coming soon.
