I am glad to be home, where I can kick back and put one and a half feet on my table and relax. I went to the grocery store and got my freezer packed solid with orange boxes. You guys know what I’m talking about, those frozen dinners? Those are so good. A lot better than what they were trying to feed me at the hospital. I guess I’ll be pretty bored for a few weeks until my prosthetic foot comes in… I have to go get fitted for it tomorrow. Wish me the best of luck.