ugly clog foot thingie
I love my new post-op shoe. It’s so comfy and my foot is sore from hobbling after Madison so if I didn’t have it, I think I’d be in tears. Brett was feeling bad that we didn’t get one right away but I said it was a good thing that the doc called it in later. It’s like that Jewish fable where the guy is sick of the noise his kids make and thinks his house is too crowded so the rabbi has him bring all the animals in? And then he takes them out and says, “My gosh, isn’t it quiet in here?” See, I had to limp around without my special ugly post-op shoe for awhile so I’d appreciate it when it showed up.

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