Yep. I took a nasty fall at lunch. Must be some kind of karmic payback. I was on my way to my mother's Rheumatologist's office to pick up her foot x-rays - when I missed seeing a piece of wood on the path. I turned my left ankle, tripped, flew upwards - caught the gravitational pull - and ended up bouncing on my left knee and butt. Jesus, I was everywhere!

It's a good thing I haven't lost too much weight - I certainly appreciated the padding as I bounced.

Now, though, my left foot is really hurting. It's not swollen, but I can't bend my toes very well, and it hurts to stand on it - a lot. Maybe I broke something.....

I hope nobody votes me off the Diary Survivor island because I'm injured...

"Life Not Worth Living If You Not Take Risk" Brian QAF

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