Drug Seeking Behavior

Crashed and burned last night. Left the Bunkers when it was nearly dark and slid down the dark path and into the ditch. Broke my left foot. It was ugly. Pulled myself out of the hole and began yelling for help. Seemed like a long time with the dogs barking then stopping…thought I might even try to scoot backwards to the house around the corner and through the gate, into the yard but realized I could not secure my foot and slither along at the same time. We slowly bumped along the road, trying to find the right combination of reducing the bumps and medium speed. It seemed like forever before I we got to the highway.

Just wanted everyone to know I may not be sending out my Blog everyday. Prayers for my surgery on Tuesday or Wednesday goes smoothly would be fabulous. It was a bad break and there are fragments that have to be secured to the bone. Not sure exactly what it means but the orthopedic surgeon seems confident it will all be fine. The swelling is down today and there are no disfigurements under the wrap. Can wiggle my “fingers”. Toes are fingers of the foot so he asked me to move my fingers…we laugh at his mistakes and I laugh at mine.

I am ok, just taking it one step at a time.