My feet hurt. Or more specific, my foot. See, these a good chance that I've torn the muscle in my foot that holds up my arch. And that hurts like hell. It feels like the bottom of mt foot is alternately like dull needles are being jabed into my foot, and its on fire. I see the orthpedic sergon on Tuesday. Tuesday. They day before Wednesday. Wednesday, that is in fact the Witch Walk. Nature apparently has a sense of humor.
So baring a miracle, I won't actually be WALKING the Witch Walk. But hey, somebody has to watch the raffle prizes, right...
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