I was recovering nicely when I got a call from the hospital today.
Hospital: "We'd like you to pop in we think it might be broken."
Me: "As long as I'm not waiting all afternoon again."
Hospital: "Ha ha, that won't happen I assure you."
Reality: "Yes it will."
I ended up having a CT Scan on my foot, amidst fears that is was actually broken. I should know by Monday. Anyway I have a lot to do at home, so I'll get on with it.
Oh, and then the cab to take me home was delayed by half an hour.
Here's a photo of Mark and Mandy from last weekend.
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