I think it's getting better...at least a little. We've taped the little piggy who had roast beef to the little piggy who had none...and then taped those two to the little piggy who went wee wee wee all the way home. Seems to help a bit. I guess the point is to keep it still so it can heal.
I've been walking on the side of my foot since I fell...and now at least I can put my foot flat on the ground. Although it takes me, like, ten minutes to get from the living room to the kitchen...and that's a trip I make many, many times during the day. You do what you gotta do...
Also...
I ate four peeps this morning....
And I'm not sure how many malt ball eggs..
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