Today marks the anniversary of my broken foot. One year ago I'd jumped down a step and snapped my 5th metatarsal bone into three parts. A lot has happened in a year and this extraordinary day is proof of that! Woke up to try a new restaurant for brunch in the W. Village with my sister and her husband (and Pammy), then raced up to Lincoln Square to ride in a 60 min FlyWheel class, then raced back downtown to Greenwich Village to meet up with Laura and my new friend, Molly (also a Texan), then enjoyed an exceptionally unique Off-Broadway show that I participated in and was the love interest of the main character, went for another drink after with two new friends introduced again by Laura, and now home to bed early and completely ignoring Super Bowl Sunday.
Happy Anniversary right foot!
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