I'm finally back in my own place after Hurricane Frances. My power was off from Saturday 9/4 until Friday 9/10 at midnight (thank you, Florida Plunder and Loot).
Got the 3 cats and the bird back home last night after an hour of trying to catch Myler More (the 20lb kitty) who was hiding under the couch, safely out of reach. Finally, after catching him and losing several pints of blood in the process, I got to listen to two cats howling and a bird squawking for the 40 minute ride home.
It feels SO good to be back in my own place with all my stuff and my own little bed. There truly is no place like home.
I have to go back to the podiatrist tomorrow. The squicky pokey shot only lasted one day. He wants to give me another shot. Apparently, he wants me to hurt him. He also wants to immobilize the foot and put me on crutches since the flex-extend exercises, ice, shoe inserts, night splint and the squicky pokey cortisone shot haven't helped.
It's good to be back.
Linda2