Because I’m not writing this fine morning, due to a sleepless night spent “being brave” as I struggled with a neuroma in my right foot, I went on a search for more writing advice — from the horses’ mouths, so speak — and found this.
Nothing all that earth-shattering, but Garrison managed to make an ibuprofen-doped me smile, so that’s got to be good, right?
Sorry about your foot, dude. Hope it like, stays on.
Cheers, mate. The ibuprofen finally seems to be working… don’t think it’s going to drop off just yet 😉
*touches wood*
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Yikes! That sounds terribly painful. Glad to hear the drugs are working.
Yeah, it makes you jump a fair bit… like being zapped with an electrical current 🙂 Still flaring up a bit, but it seems to be on the mend.