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[father_peter]

Just checking in to let everyone know that I had an appointment today and my right leg is pretty well healed. Apparently kneecaps and ankles heal faster than...upper leg bones I don't know the name of because I am not a doctor. The left leg will still need to be in plaster for a few more weeks, but this means I can get around on crutches for a little while at a time. Of course it also means I have to start physical therapy, which I believe is actually legalised torture but it's better than the alternative. It feels nice to not have to be in that chair all the time. Though Liz is constantly yelling at me because she thinks I'll overdo it.

Me? Overdo something? I have no idea what she's talking about!

I hope everyone is doing well.

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[seminalsemiotic.livejournal.com]

I know I can, Peter, and I really do appreciate it. I've talked to Deirdre and Kait about it, and they did make me feel a lot better. It's nothing terrible, so please, don't worry yourself unduly. It's just something that I have to live with. I may take you up on that offer soon, though. A different point of view would probably be helpful.

Muumuus are scarier when the Incredible Hulk is wearing them. He tried to smash me! Though he wasn't actually wearing a muumuu at the time... Maybe he thought I stole his muumuu?

Liz would have to catch crutch-oar Peter first! (Oh my, that sounded like crotch-whore...) *smiles brightly*

[father-peter.livejournal.com]

You stole the Hulk's muumuu? I fear you.

But not really. And you can take me up on the offer whenever it suits you. I'll try my best to help.

Liz is very fast. Never challenge her to a duel! Are you calling me a crotch-whore? (I made a dirty joke without blushing! Much...)