Getting our heal on in San Marcos...
December 7th 2012 We wake early, with the sunrise, and unfortunately, my injury has morphed into something seeming more eggplant-like than foot-like overnight. I can only move by doing a series of leaps from one piece of sturdy furniture to another, and by lunchtime I have invented several new walking techniques. There is the club foot swagger, for when I am trying to move quickly, and the pogo-stick shuffle for wh
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