to call my own.
Mine all mine.
And
You know what?
I'm lonely.
(kinda like a Postscript huh Karen?)
Mine all mine.
And
You know what?
I'm lonely.
(kinda like a Postscript huh Karen?)
I am sidelined for at least six weeks. No tennis - no good. My bad wheel turned into immobile wheel today thanks to an air cast. Not the most attractive accessory. I had been trying to continue playing with the plantar fasciitis guess I figured it was going to be around for awhile so might as well deal with it. This plan actually worked out for the best because when I was playing on Thursday there was this loud pop in the bottom of my foot. Suddenly my heel felt better, so I thought, "Maybe it released all of the bad heel juju into the rest of my foot." Well, it was something like that. Evidently I tore a ligament in my foot which the doctor told me is really the best thing that could have happened. The reason why is it cured the plantar fasciitis. Plus the recovery time for the ligament thing is about six weeks versus potentially months or years with the other. So all in all I guess it was a good thing to tear a ligament. I am bummed because I can't do any exercise for t...
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there's a cure for that. keep your door open and put candy on your desk.
then put two extra chairs across from you.
in my case, it worked a little TOO well. i always had some yahoo in my chair, eating my candy.
:-)
nik
How is the job going otherwise? Are you glad you did it? You're my frontier woman, you know. This will be me, come fall.
And I'm already scared.
:-)