My left foot today was introduced (along with the rest of me) to its physical therapist. It got a lovely warm whirlpool bath, and a set of simple exercises to do with a big rubber band that my son will probably eventually use to launch water balloons with. After mommy’s through with it, I hope.
Nothing painful. Just me silently wondering how toenails on a bad foot can get so scraggly so fast. Eddie the cat snuggles; hard to tell if he’s doing better, but appears to be. Lucy the Very Big Cat also snuggles close by, busily washing parts of herself best unmentioned in a family-oriented blog.
white pebble 