I KNOW I’m getting old because I am ecstatic right now!! I SLEPT ALL NIGHT! IN MY OWN BED!!
Bring out the guys with the white coats.
I am very disappointed that my doctor made no more of an effort to diagnose or treat my mysterious foot problem. I pretty much told him what I’d been doing and had to ask when I could work out again, and then I had to drag the answers out of him. It was really strange …
BUT … Last night, as if I felt something literally “let go” of my foot, it suddenly loosened up. And I stood up. And it felt about 75% better. I took my Motrin and went to bed and it never throbbed, and for the first time in a LOOOONG time, I slept all night. With no pain. My foot is still a little swollen, but I can definitely go without crutches today. I have to go back for a checkup tomorrow anyway, so the doctor plans to check my foot out again then.
But the fact that I’m celebrating sleep, and sleeping in my bed, is a sure sign that I am getting old. Well, it means I am at least over 40!!
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