Last night I barreled full tilt into an obstruction and broke the little toe on my left foot.
It was completely at right angles to the rest of my toes. Weird.
I was all for just taping it up afterwards, since I know from previous klutzyness (yep, I think I just made up a word) that is all that can be done.
I lost that skirmish with Mike and off to the care facility we went.
I was x-rayed and it was determined that I had done such a fine job of it that I need to see an orthopaedic to see if it needs pinned. Who knew.
Temporarily, I am taped, wearing a boot and walk along like a mixture of Festus from Gunsmoke and Frankenstein. Cute.
I am always good for some comic relief.
It was completely at right angles to the rest of my toes. Weird.
I was all for just taping it up afterwards, since I know from previous klutzyness (yep, I think I just made up a word) that is all that can be done.
I lost that skirmish with Mike and off to the care facility we went.
I was x-rayed and it was determined that I had done such a fine job of it that I need to see an orthopaedic to see if it needs pinned. Who knew.
Temporarily, I am taped, wearing a boot and walk along like a mixture of Festus from Gunsmoke and Frankenstein. Cute.
I am always good for some comic relief.
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