I injured one foot last week and this week (figuratively) shot myself in the other. I don't know why or what I'm doing to myself. Maybe I just like being miserable?? Time to get my head shrunk again, I guess.
So I injured myself considerably on Wednesday and showed up for Crater Days on Friday at 5 p.m. On Saturday morning I returned at 10 for the parade and spent the whole day at Crater Days (except for a one hour break to return home to get a visor and MORE batteries for the camera). I made it home about 2 Sunday morning, then went in to the (damn good farmer food) brunch about 10 a.m. on Sunday.
After I ate I came back to my rural neighborhood and caught up with Crab who had been helping the neighbors. I sat with them and imbibed, WTF. And my foot hurt. It was probably the first time I looked at it all weekend. My foot and ankle were huge.
Evidently, it is not a good idea to spend countless hours on your feet with an injury such as this. I have tried to baby it since then and it has shrunk somewhat. The bruising has settled in my foot and makes it look like my foot is dirty. But I have washed it, honest.
Here is a pic of Felix helping me photograph my foot:
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
In One Foot and Out the Other
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Felix is such a nice helper!
I have a helpful cat too. He likes to help me type papers.
Felix also turns the printer on for me. But my cat, Mouse, is the one who really likes to type.
Bella likes to type. She also likes to play Newsbreaker -- she is fascinated by watching the ball. What a nerd cat. Trixie doesn't like to type, she just likes to stand in front of me so I can't see what I'm typing.
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