The jist of the phone call: "She said you would be able to walk? Oh dear me no! But you're doing everything right -- these things take time to heal"
To which I say "Oh Good! I was afraid that sitting on my ass was somehow making it worse" and also "Oh phooey. I want to be able to WALK god damn it." Which is more to say "I would like to be mobile enough to bring myself a glass of water from the kitchen to the living room -- not to mention the FOOD problem."
She also agrees that my foot was twisted. How else would you explain yellow curb-marking paint on the INSIDE of the boot for my left foot.
So, um yea. Now to call my car insurance company and call back security at school and my science prof and my advisor. I'm not happy that the online director is NOT working on the school website -- which is preventing me from just e-mailing these people...
This is also an interesting study in accessibility. Too bad I'm missing that "final" right now (It's basically "presentations" and discussion.) Yea.