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indigo montoya

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Posted on 2007.06.15 at 12:04
Are awesome.

Creamy, heavenly little bits of chocolately goodness on a stick. Is there anything they can't do?

Anywhoo, dear sweet Journal,

All is okay at the moment. I am exhausted, and there is absolutely no reason why.

Why? ok, the foot is still hurting, I think that's still a part of it.
Yeah, I hurt my foot, geez, it must be about three or four weeks ago now... The doctor I originally went to said "I don't like the way this looks. You wanna go to the podiatrist, we have one downstairs now, he can get you an x-ray asap," to which I replied, "What the hey. Might as well deal with it now."
So, I went to the podiatrist who said "I don't like the way this looks." So , we took an x-ray and it was normal, unlike the ugly swelling on the bottom of my foot. So, he ended up padding me up and bandaging me, on the order of, try the cheap solution first.
Well, I got an MRI three days ago, and I'm anxiously waiting for the doctor to call me back and let me know what the results are. I'm really hoping that it's nothing serious, just some minor plantar faciatis. Hopefully. I can't afford to be out of work for a month.
Yes, it would really suck. I think that the discomfort is making it hard for me to get 'good' sleep. Mind you, I have no problem sleeping-- getting to sleep is the last of my worries... its the whole dropping into that deep restful sleep. Apparantly, according to Rich, I was talking in my sleep all night last night! I had a weird dream too. All I'm going to say is that I think I'm watching too much discovery channel, and that I should look into getting in contact with some of my old friends who've moved away.
Okay, Journal, I'm going to get going, I really should get to washing the bathtub, it's super-gross in there... I can't find my good 'Tub-Washing' brush anywhere... It's most likely still in a box somewhere, or buried in the bowels of the closet... We've still got 9 gadzillion boxes still needing to be unpacked...

Oh, and just to let you know... be expecting a party sometime after my birthday, that weekend. I'm on vacation, and am aching to have a shindig. Consider it a housewarming/b-day fiesta.

With love, and eternal gratitude for your unwavering ear,
Your local, Friendly

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