Crap, I forgot to post this yesterday, although I did have it composed.
It's an ode..an ode to my toe:
I can not walk or run
I can't hike or bike
All activities I think fun
all the sports I really like.
My toe slows me down
I have to put all pressure on my heel
Making it hard to get around
walking, standing, crouching or kneel.
All my fun in the sun
is now limited to sitting
I miss my morning runs
and how my clothes were loose fitting.
I wish you well
dear toe of mine
its a matter of time
and I'll be fine.
(see I didn't promise good, just a poem!)
A gathering of ideas, rants, reflections leading up to the big day
Monday, March 2, 2009
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3 comments:
Oh I've taken stuff out of the bag. I'll buy new shoes but decided the new ones aren't quite right. I usually put the old ones back in the bag when I find a good replacement.
Good one! That poor toe.
Are you kidding, this one's great! :)
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