Yesterday started with me falling down the stairs. OUCH! I either sprained the tendon connecting my fibula to my foot or I fractured my fibula. As usual, the initial x-ray was inconclusive and I was told that if I am still unable to put pressure on it in a week to get it checked out by a foot doctor. At least I know a good one. In actuality, I know two that I trust. (#147) I am also thankful for pain pills. (#148) The weather yesterday was perfect and I was able to enjoy some fresh air. (#149)
Lent: pencil box