Just finished having the bandages on my legs changed. All the wounds are healed over. Looks like in another week or so I will be able to go out and about again. And life can get back to something close to normal. Doing a Happy Dance, right here, in my living room. Good thing I live alone. A Happy Dance performed by a chubby grandma is best not seen by any other living human being. But this news was just too good not to celebrate just a little bit.
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