things are healing. still sore, still tricky, sometimes down right impossible to walk, without falling over, tripping, getting stitches bashed by dog's tail, and generally looking like an idiot. cripple life is strange but interesting, and my god do crutches hurt your arms. going to have withered leg, but massively buff shoulders once this is over. pretty. real pretty. just like the war wounds and battle scars that will come. rad.