Another one bites the dust

So. Another weird injury for me. And another debate whether it’s bad enough to go to the doctor. It’s sad when the nurses see me, they get excited because they know that I’m not some boring cold or flu. Oh no. They are going to most likely get to bust out the x-ray machine. Yeah. Last time I might have asked them if they could rename the x-ray room after me. I mean, in the past 2 years, I have been in there about 7 or 8 times. That’s probably not super good…

So my first excitement at the doctor was a broken toe. About 2 weeks after getting our baby boy. I was going too fast… that’s a story for another time… and broke my toe.  Correction – I crushed my baby toe. And the x-ray concurred. I broke it in three places – one fracture straight down through the joint. Yay. The doctor said that my toe would never be the same. Uh huh. I figured that out by looking down. So after 3 more x-ray visits, the toe healed. Well sort of. I’m grading it on a curve [haha. no really]

Then there was the time that I dropped the leaf blower on my foot.  Gross and painful.  And I passed out a little.  But nothing broken.   [ooh, need to try harder]

Then I had the fancy pneumonia x-rays.  Twice.  So fun.

So this weird injury with my foot now.  I can’t really walk.  Or stand.  I’m thinking it’s tendonitis.  But it could be so many things.  My faux-PT skills only go so far.  Ugh.  I do need to walk.  Decisions for tomorrow…