Today was the day.
No more yellow fiberglass.
Liv's cast is gone. The only trace that the cast existed is the lizard skin that it left behind.
Oh, yeah...and the fact that she won't walk. Which actually means that since she had been running on her cast means that we've taken a few (okay, several) steps backwards. I don't suppose it helps that Camille has frequently reminded her all afternoon and into the evening that she isn't wearing her cast anymore....that seems to only draw attention to the fact that she had, indeed, been injured and does, indeed, have a certain entitlement to milk it for all it's worth.
There's always tomorrow.
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