The first cut is NOT the deepest

So early December was deja vu all over again. I had a second neuroma surgery on my foot, as the first was not successful. This time they operated from the bottom of my foot so recovery was much longer/tougher than before. So instead of a big Thanksgiving dinner I made a simple lasagna and Sarah and Trusten came over (COVID kept everyone else away). By my birthday in January I was walking without the walking boot. Weeks of PT followed.