Those whom the gods would destroy they first make proud. -Sophocles
I am limping around today. I have not had plantar fasciitis in thirteen years but I have it today. I think it was a combination of trying to keep up with the Captain and working on the barn foundation. I thought I was eight feet tall and bullet proof. I was wrong.
I received sympathy from an unlikely source; Belladonna. She is home for spring break.
She is big on physical fitness. She can bench press a refrigerator, dead lift a piano and squat a Chevy, short block, crate engine...although not all at the same time. She engages in monster workouts five days a week.
She is currently afflicted with what looks like pes anserine bursitis. We are both hobbling around the house like a couple of 90 year olds.