My foot is not broken. The bad news is I still can’t run more than a single mile on it which is a problem.
More good news; I’ve been referred to a podiatrist who schedules appointments through his web site. No need for phone calls means that so far this guy is the Dr of my dreams.
Still on the subject of good news, look at the New One’s new trick.
She’s holding her bottle like a little champ. Just now she finished off an eight ouncer without dropping it once.
That’s all I’ve got for you today.