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Limping, Unfocussed & Bleeding

An insole is the culprit for giving me a severe limp. Things changed from bad to worse as the day progressed and now (@ home) I'm almost completely immobile. The pain in my left foot is stabbing.

A screw from my frame decided to unscrew and that's how I became frameless and unfocussed post noon. After work, I limped to a newly opened (I guess) optician's store and the kind boy repaired it without charging a dime.

A belated and lonesome lunch was going okay until it was time for the wash basin. I began to bleed from the nose, possible because of the heat outside.

If time is nature's way of keeping things from happening all at once, troubles are indeed timeless!

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Anonymous said…
They say trouble comes in threes.

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