A wounded heel may not be my demise, but for such a little thing it sure hurts. I'm limping and wincing every step. And the kicker is I have no idea where I picked it up.
Added--and the other kicker is that I'm having to wear my stupid plastic shoes to work today (name brand that rhymes with "socks")(don't judge me, they are great for gardening), since they're the only ones I have that don't touch the sore part. How embarrassing.
2 comments:
You are a heel.
:-P
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Owie!!!
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