Sunday, June 29, 2008

So the good news is ...

It's not broken!




The bad news is that I have to go back to the clinic to see an orthopedic doctor. At best a sprain, at worst a torn miniscus or ligament.
It was what I thought was a minor thing until it didn't go away, and then walking around on the uneven steps there was this twinge. . .
We won't talk about the wait in the Jerusalem emergency clinic, not being able to figure out where to go within the building and how much the whole ordeal cost, ok? Give me some ibuprofen and let's go.

2 comments:

Artful Kisser said...

That's a fine looking limb there, arrrteest.

Anonymous said...

uh oh...what exactly did happen??? should i tell mom?? tee hee.

hope you heal well. (not too punny as it wasn't your heal that broke, but i thought i would try.)
bye for now,
emmy pooh