At least my fifth metatarsal is fragile anyway. I had several different ideas come to mind for this week's topic. Among them: babies, fragile and indestructible at the same time; hearts, feelings, relationships; FRAGGLES for the stream of consciousness thing (man, I LOVE(D) the Fraggles); baby birds; and of course my broken foot.
I cannot get away from this broken foot. I am constantly reminded that I can't use it all day and then I dream about not being able to use it or the consequences of using it all night. Exhausting I tell you...and I'm only at week FOUR of a minimum of TEN weeks recovery period. UGH. My pity party is over, for now.