So much to write! So little time to write it! Oh, and I need
to see a podiatrist to have my toenail ripped off. Apparently, I should have
seen a doctor right after the injury to get a hole drilled in my toenail to allow
the blood to escape and prevent the coagulation of the blood under the nail, which
is causing the pressure, pain and potential infection I have currently. At
least that’s what the grumpy Urgent Care doctor told me. As one can imagine, I
am not looking forward to having the podiatrist rip my toenail off my big toe. The
toe is sore enough just existing, let alone getting a needle jammed into it and
then having the nail torn from it. I shudder just thinking of it! I suppose it
can’t be any worse than Love Bug having his tooth pulled, so I’ll have to man
up and get on with it. I have more things swirling in my brain but at the
moment I’m too foggy brained to make it all cohesive, so I’ll just end it with
a teaser – Primero and I have been invited to attend Esperanza’s graduation
next week…..
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