He's married, about 30 years older than me, and smokes (my cat allergies are enough to nearly kill me, I'm not about to add a smoker to the house). And, of course he was concerned (snork ... I tend to use the word "physician" because most of my clients have "Dr." in front of their name, but over half are dentists, and many are oral surgeons (DDS, MD), so I'm nothing if not as specific as I can be) -- but having broken (and sprained) that foot many (many) times, I know the difference between a mild sprain, a bad sprain, a hairline fracture, and a break. Mostly, it's the pain level, I break it and I pass out -- I sprain it bad and I puke. I didn't feel like puking, but I couldn't put enough weight on it to stand (not from sitting on the curb -- remember I'm older than most of you here). Once I was standing, I could limp on it. Aaaaaaand ... I'm still limping today, but less and less. It's still black and blue, but should be green and yellow by the weekend (blood in the tissue breaking down into bilirubin and biliverdin). That's all for the update on ME. So, how are you all doing??

Could be worse, could be raining.