Begin the Week, End the Month

A few weeks ago I related that I'm having ankle pain, sometimes severe enough that I can barely walk, above my left foot. At the time I went in to have X-Rays taken.

They were inconclusive. Just my luck. So by the time you're reading this I hope to have had an MRI finished. My appointment was at 6 AM this morning at Harper Hospital in Detroit. It was the first appointment of the day and honestly, I leapt at it. Maybe I'm fooling myself with some psychological game playing, but I feel like I'm gaining a day on the results, being so early on and first in line. I especially like that last part. We all know how delays pile onto one another as time goes on.

What a way to begin a week. Or end a month I suppose, as it is January 31st. I truly hope that the MRI will find an easily handled issue. Perhaps the answer will only be to keep my foot out of my mouth after all.

X-Ray Marty

Well, I'm heading out in a few minutes to have an X-ray. My left ankle has been painful off and on for awhile now, so me doctor wants to see what's wrong. It's weird; the ankle will be fine for days, maybe even a few weeks, and out of nowhere, and I mean literally out of nowhere, it'll hurt like hell and I can't put weight on it. 

No, I did not twist my ankle wrenching my foot out of my mouth. So. There.

Although I suppose, metaphorically, I have had my foot in my mouth a lot.