GHF is still with me. My second postop checkup was this morning. I got my stitches out, finally, and had x-rays, but he said it's too early to graduate from the giant cast boot. *sigh* When I told him the relatives were coming to MY house for Thanksgiving, he kind of groaned and said I'd better accept all the help I'm offered and not feel bad about it, because he could tell by how I'm healing that I've been on my foot too much as it is.
X-rays seem okay, though, so that's a plus.