THE AGONY OF MY FEET...OR, MY RETURN TO HELL
Soooooo....Tomorrow morning, 11:30, I go for my leg brace fitting. Mum's coming to pick me up, and it's going to be a long, boring day as we'll be there for a while. Probably a couple of hours. I hate going for leg brace fittings. The casting plaster they have to use is always cold (not to mention... Sign in to see full entry.