I do not need to have my feet sliced open. Which is great news for me. What's happening as far as I understand it is that I will be getting therapy on the tendon responsible for the pain.
Such therapy involves deep tissue sonic vibrations. There's another therapy involving lasers that's part of the deal.
Which means that I will be making jokes about having a Sonic Heel and being put in the tank with the sharks1. It amuses me and this is my blog. I do with it as I please. I will accept no criticism about this.
Today, I'm back on the clock as it were. Ferrying Mayhem, doing what I can when I can, and hoping for the very best.
I think today's rant will be about mentoring other writers. Not a definitive how-to guide, but my experiences in the "field" as it were.
Meanwhile... Stretchies, half a chapter, and a story to come. Plus the starter sentence, the meme over on the Fediverse, and then I can chill for a while.
Who knows? I might have the energy to watch an episode before sleepytimes.
The sharks with frikkin' laser beams on their heads. Austin Powers reference for those with no pop culture recall. ↩