Well, I'm back in the 806 now. And it's hot. I'm ready for KC.
After my tumble in the shower (by the way, thanks a lot for laughing at me-you know who you are!) I was left a little weak. So, yesterday as I was loading up my car to leave Abilene, I was trying to be very careful to avoid another fall. Unfortunately, as I stepped off the curb I rolled my other ankle and fell and spilled my stuff all over the parking lot and under the car. What the crap. I really need an assistant. Well, I came home and my ankle was really hurting and it was all purple, so this morning my mom took me to the doctor. Turns out, I broke my foot in two places. My goodness. Now I'm supposed to hobble around on the other foot which was already hurt from the other fall. This is a really inconvenient time for a broken foot. I'm supposed to go up to Kansas City and run around and be silly and crazy. I can't be crazy Sue with a broken foot. Ahhhh! Does anyone want to trade legs with me. I would really appreciate it.