2 years +

two years out and I finally feel like I can say I am semi-satisfied with my surgery. I know I needed it. I also know I am way better off now than I would be if I had not done it. The slow process of strengthening my body is finally at a place where I am satisfied. I am up to swimming a mile a day and hoping to find a group to do open water swimming with. Personally, I'd like to do it alone, but I don't want to die, so I guess I better find like-minded old people who also want to swim in lakes and oceans. The only weights I lift are my continuing physical therapy. It is hard to fit in more with my schedule, but I keep hoping to get going on a gym workout. So, my life is back. The foot is acceptable. My blog is done(: