Foot: 1, Cat: 0
Thursday, February 07, 2013
I crawled out of bed bright and early this morning. I think I was halfway to the park before I was completely awake, but I made it. The Buddy and I walked 32 minutes. It was lovely. It was crisp, but not bitter cold, and the morning was turning out to be very nice. We chatted about all the things we had missed in the last few weeks, and the time flew by.
Then? Yes, then. Then I drove home, and stepped out and thought... "Hmm... ouch?" I was a little disconcerted, but I decided not to worry about it. I came in, had breakfast, and lounged on the couch for about half an hour. I stood and it was like a knife going up through the arch of my foot. My foot was PISSED.
So... I'm sidelined again. I ordered another pair of shoes that say they have a cushioned insole that can be removed, and they accommodate orthotics. So hopefully those will work a little better. I'm shipping the other pair back.
But I'm gonna look at the bright side -- I got out, got some air, and got to see The Buddy. The rest I will find a way to deal with.
Hope everyone had a great Thursday!