[In answer to my last blog post called 'Prisoner in a Minute,' Part 2 ': Is this the proverbial winepress? Am I the grapes? Is this where all the good stuff comes out?]              ...

I’m kind of like a Jack Russell Terrier. Perpetual motion. Fitbit freak. Perfectionist. Until I broke my ankle in two places seven days before the moving truck arrived. In a minute, I was banished to the Isle of Immobility at...