Breaking a leg here in a country that has become my second home has been a challenge. 

It all started on July 11, when Andre left for a two day farm trip and I had just finished showering and went to the other bathroom to put on some moisturizer.  Slipped on the bathroom floor and broke my left leg above the knee.  The miracle was that I did not knock myself out; I did not break my hip or back on neck.  Now looking back I can see how ludicrous and funny the whole thing was but at the time I...