Well, boys and girls, if you've been following previous episodes, you know by now that my ankle isn't what it used to be. It has a new, uncalled-for guest:
a tiny talus crumb! or as i like to call him, Crumbberry Finn. Now can be witnessed in a live portrait photo with full color:
Actually the doctor thinks it's quite bad. It's all fun and games till someone loses a foot!
there's even talk of necessary surgery. I know it sounds serious and all, but it also sounds pretty ridiculous. So though it's quite restricting not being able to really walk, I have a hard time taking it too seriously at the moment.
See, most offices in the clinic are shared by a couple of doctors, using it in turns throughout the week. So instead of focusing on my crumby (ha!) predicament, I just think how funny it is that the room next to the orthopedist is shared by both a hand experts, and a breast surgery expert.
I can always trust Barney Stinson to illustrate silly dirty ideas: