It’s technically Thanksgiving when I write this, but I don’t want anyone to stumble on here and get mad at me for posting such self-serving weirdness (different from every other day how?) on the holiday, so I’m post-dating it.
After the fiasco with Rapunzel’s off-putting photo from the other day I’m not posting any of the pictures I took.
But I happened to have my iPhone with me so I did take pictures for my doctor.
Of my foot, swollen from the arthritis and spasming so bad from the pain that it was twisted at a 90+degree angle from leg. All the toes were collapsed against each other.
It’s the first time in awhile that anything with my disease has freaked me out. And it did freak me out. And hurt like a son of a bitch. A son of a bitch on crack.
I actually took the pictures because I was honestly thinking to myself in the midst of all of it…”Wow. I didn’t know feet could do that if they didn’t work for a circus.” But yes, yes they can. Oh, and I really need a pedicure.
Just Another Pretty Farce 
oh, you seriously don’t have to censor yourself. Spiders in fact squick me out like no other (especially ones with long spindly legs) but I’m quite capable of averting my eyes. I was only teasing with ya.
Are you feeling OK now?
I am feeling okay now, except that I walk like James Caan in Misery. ;-p
Oh, Dolphin, I know. But I know arachnophiles are few and far between, so I should be more polite about my spiderpets. ;-p
thanks admın