Monday, the day after dropping the planter on my foot, I take Harper down to the gazebo for her morning romp. Donna is there with Winslow, and sees my foot....at this point it has swollen up like a blow fish with mumps, black & blue on top, side and bottom. Donna is a nurse, and in her most gentle,but urgent voice, she lets me know that the foot has so many bones in it that an x-ray might not be a bad idea. I tell her I think it's just bruised, just like the knight in "Monty Python", "..it's just a flesh wound", but know that I will make an appointment with my local Podiatrist as soon as I get to work.
After lining up my worker bee, and making the appointment I finish the day out with my foot up on my roller chair. Whheeee!!!!!
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