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"24" and that stupid foot
Mar. 14th, 2005 11:15 pmIt's not like I've had much of a chance to do anything really exciting.
The stupid foot continues to hurt. Despite how nasty it looked last Friday, deep down I was thinking it would be markedly better by now. And yeah, no more stabby pains, for the most part... but still the throbby stuff. And, of course, I'm not putting any weight on it, so who knows if the stabby bits are really gone.
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taradaktyl very kindly stopped by on her way to or from dropping kids off at various activities, after my rather piteous phone call, to carry two baskets of clean laundry from the basement to the bedroom upstairs. I can manage getting dirty clothes downstairs -- I load it in a laundry bag and kick it with my good foot down the hallway, down the stairs, and into the laundry room. Don't knock it, it works... and it gives me something useful to do.
( Quick thoughts about tonight's '24' )
The stupid foot continues to hurt. Despite how nasty it looked last Friday, deep down I was thinking it would be markedly better by now. And yeah, no more stabby pains, for the most part... but still the throbby stuff. And, of course, I'm not putting any weight on it, so who knows if the stabby bits are really gone.
taradaktyl very kindly stopped by on her way to or from dropping kids off at various activities, after my rather piteous phone call, to carry two baskets of clean laundry from the basement to the bedroom upstairs. I can manage getting dirty clothes downstairs -- I load it in a laundry bag and kick it with my good foot down the hallway, down the stairs, and into the laundry room. Don't knock it, it works... and it gives me something useful to do.( Quick thoughts about tonight's '24' )
