The podiatrist I saw for the first time today, took one look at my Xrays and told me I have a stress fracture. No tendon problems like they thought. He wants me to keep my foot totally immobilized and come back in 2 weeks for more Xrays.
I am now wearing a walking cast.
It feels like I have a small child attached to my leg.
Interestingly when we got home there was a letter from Kaiser in our mailbox:
And then for some reason, there was a 2nd envelope with this in it:
I love Kaiser, I really do. We are so impressed with their efficiency, and the Drs, and the way we are treated there. I've never had such excellent health care.
But to me, this just goes to show that mistakes can happen everywhere and anywhere.
I can't drive now, but the doctor did give me a handicapped plate so when Den takes me places we can be close to the door.
Now would be a good time to go to Disneyland.
Who would have thought quilting at church could be so dangerous?