Gimp

So, I broke my foot. Yep, that is the truth. It was the first night I had Trout by myself, Josh was working, and the poor litle guy was not feeling well. It seemed that I was headed outside every hour or two with him. Around 2 or 3 AM I headed out with him again and stepped out onto my porch and I caught the edge of the doormat. Well, snap went the foot and down I went. It probably wasn't a pretty sight, so good thing it happened when no one was outside! :) I thought I just sprained my foot and decided to tough it out. Well, a week went by and it wasn't getting any better. I finally decided to go to the instacare and sure enough the x-ray pulled up and there was a nice fracture across my 5th metatarsal. Wonderful. I still had 4 clinicals left and I got to wear this pretty thing.....

stylish eh? :)
It actually turned out to be not that bad, I survived clinicals and am now boot free!