Friday, July 25, 2008

Retail Theraphy

The ankle saga goes on...and on...and on. In a minute I'm going to literally hop on a plane, go to Tibet, hire a Spiritual Master so I can heal all that may me bugging the heck out of me including my ankle. I wish I could relate the explanation that my doctor gave me. It was quite hilarious because when she got through talking I said, "In other words, you don't know what the heck is wrong with my ankle." To which she replied a simple, "Yes." Thus she added to my neat little collection of anti-inflammatories and Tylenol 300s and Vicodin. Now I'm going to go Dr. Schulze's website, ask him a few questions, list all of my symptoms and walla---he'll be able to direct me in what to do. Which is what I should have done in the first place. While I'm at it I'm going to ask him what I need to do to flush all this Tylenol, Anti-inflammatories, and Vicodin out of my system. Because while it was a nice little trip from reality, it didn't do anything for my ankle! In the meantime, for the sake of not getting me started on Doctors, I'll just continue to ride this one out and prescribe some retail therapy for myself. Starting with shoes of course. Go to: Casadei and Gina they are providing my much needed session. "See Doc, I was thinking about these Boots by Gina when all of a sudden I saw these pumps by Casadei,"momentarily all the pain will go away, now Gina, and Casadei---that's what I call some serious therapy.
Please bear with me, I'll be back to my regular self soon!
"The trouble with always trying to preserve the health of the body is that it is so difficult to do without destroying the health of the mind.---G.K. Chesterton"
Lovin Life, Even with this messed up ankle, because it could be worse!---Truth Is