"...the Sphinx would still have a nose.

My night splint - which the doc gave me to help me with my PF/HSS/RCB - broke last night.

I tried to find a new one locally this morning, but I wasn't having any luck; so Ethel said "Well, don't you have any duct tape?"


              

Gotta love duct tape. (Ethel does).

The splint keeps my ankle from flexing - I actually try to get it to be a little extended, to keep that PF from healing with the tissues shortened. The heel is 'getting better" - that means that I'm less symptomatic, but it also means that the injury is still there.

I wish I could fix my PF with duct tape.

And my finances : )