Tuesdays are the day that Dr. Fischer is at the New Berlin clinic, where I go to PT. On this Tuesday, I dejectedly hobbled into the therapy area. I could've sworn there was even a storm cloud hovering over my head. I'd been GRUMPY for two days with the refrain "two more weeks... two more weeks..." running through my brain.
I spilled my depressed guts to my physical therapist. Before you know it, he had Dr. Fischer in the PT area looking at my foot and delivering SWEET salvation. He said I could take out this last wedge after only ONE week.
My mood instantly improved. The dark cloud rolled away. Somehow one more week was SO much more tolerable than two!
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