Back on my feet again (and yes, that is plural!)

Well, I am proud to say that I am off my crutches now, and that most of the entertaining things that have happened to me have come to an end. Now, I just have my walking boot and am still hobbling around Somerville... only now I can actually carry things! On Friday, the doctor looked at my crutches and said something along the lines of "I thought I told you get rid of those?" I gave my excuses for why I was still using them, but in the end, he won.

That day, however, I did more walking than I had done in a while, in a museum and then through Davis Square to a church where a friend was in a play. Then, I decided, heck that was so much fun yesterday, struggling to walk wherever I was going and making anyone with me walk a third of the speed they usually walk, why don't I do it again? This time, I think I'll go to Lowell with my band for the Lowell Folk Festival! BRINGING UP THE REAR is all I have to say about that. Although, we think that the cast didn't hurt our tips.

So, I have decided to go to Guatemala. This is going to be interesting... a different kind of adventure this summer. Whoa, I'm leaving the house, look at how crazy I am! This blog might dwindle as the foot heals. I hope, indeed, it dwindles very quickly!