Why the hell
Why the hell do things not want to go right this winter, not only do I have the hellish move and have a little bit of stress over making sure the bills get paid and food finds its way to the table, not only did I just go through the move from hell, from which we're still sorting out all the boxes and stuff -before- we get the joy of trying to make Lisa's house presentable for the holidays.
But my toes are numb.
The second and middle toe on my right foot and the outer edge of the big toe on my left foot are feeling fuzzy, as if a doctor had just give me a low dose local anesthetic, I still have feeling in them and they aren't tingling or painful, and the circulation in them still seems fine... but they don't have more than 1/2 of their normal sensitivity. I suppose I'll have to go to the doctor and find out what the fuck I've managed to do to myself, here's hoping I don't end up with the right foot of a ninja turtle for christmas.
But my toes are numb.
The second and middle toe on my right foot and the outer edge of the big toe on my left foot are feeling fuzzy, as if a doctor had just give me a low dose local anesthetic, I still have feeling in them and they aren't tingling or painful, and the circulation in them still seems fine... but they don't have more than 1/2 of their normal sensitivity. I suppose I'll have to go to the doctor and find out what the fuck I've managed to do to myself, here's hoping I don't end up with the right foot of a ninja turtle for christmas.