My inability to go two months without injuring myself in some ridiculous way

Jan 29, 2012 17:26

Came home from Igloofest in the small hours of Saturday, emptied out the pockets of my coat, dropped a twoonie coin on the floor, lunged to grab it before it rolled under the oven, and somehow slipped and totally destroyed my left little toe. ( Cut for gory details. )

real life, bleh

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sub_divided January 29 2012, 23:41:48 UTC
:/

I don't suppose anyone in your family has a larger pair of boots you can borrow? Your sister and your mom probably have smaller feet, right?

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petronia January 29 2012, 23:42:58 UTC
Yeah, I have the biggest feet in the family XD and what's more I wear Bs to Ws normally, so I would have to look for double-wides. Which don't really exist.

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flemmings January 30 2012, 00:39:35 UTC
Post-foot-surgery boots? very wide with velcro to adjust for comfort. Can wear as many socks as you like to keep warm, though dry is another matter.

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incandescens January 30 2012, 02:06:44 UTC
Ow ow ow. Much sympathy.

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jokersama January 30 2012, 03:08:00 UTC
Yikes! Sorry to hear that!

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kuroraka January 30 2012, 16:05:42 UTC
Ouch.*cringes in sympathy*

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koganbot January 30 2012, 22:51:44 UTC
Oh, best of luck.

I have a $3,000 deductible, so my way of dealing with injury and illness is to say, "If I wait long enough it will go away."
Well, last April I was walking extensively, which I do all the time, and my left heel started aching. I limped around the house for three days and then decided that the limp was screwing up my leg more than the foot was hurting, so I stopped limping and I strode mightily across the planet, and the foot sometimes hurt and sometimes didn't, and I hardly paid it any thought. I self-diagnosed as either a stress fracture or plantar fasciitis, and since the cure for the first is to stay off the foot and I didn't want to do that I decided to decide it was the second. And I decided that the way to deal with that was to ignore it and keep walking. So everything was fine until a week ago Saturday when the pain got much more and I found myself limping a lot. So I more or less stayed off it for a week, and now... it's just the same. So I'm back to my original mode of, "I will live my life as if ( ... )

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