With fins, crutches, and wheels

At the beginning of July, my daughter tripped while playing basketball. It seemed like a simple sprain, but it turned out to be a hairline fracture of the fifth metatarsal. Brace and rest. Two weeks later, we were supposed to leave for the seaside. I don’t particularly like the beach, but my partner does, so I was going to work remotely for about ten days and then take a week off myself, just to…