Booooo.... t.

After a few weeks of increasing pain in my left foot, I went to the podiatrist today. They took x-rays, poked me, and looked at my badly in need of a pedicure feet. Much to my dismay, upon popping the x-rays onto the light up screen, the doctor immediately spotted 3 different places my foot is fractured.

She went into some spill about my foot arch and how high they are which makes me prone to stress fractures in my feet because there isn't good support there.

What I got outta that whole blah blah nonsense she was spouting? I have to wearing a hideous and uncomfortable boot on my foot for 2 months and there's no real traumatic incident to blame. Just.. walking. So my trip to Vegas in a few weeks, my very FIRST trip, will be with this disgusting foot immobilizing foot attire. I'll probably spend my 30th birthday in this boot. Ugh! I am so bummed. I have to sleep in this dang thing.

And have you ever driven a stick shift when you have a cast on your foot? No? Well, trust me, it's near immpossible and incredibly painful to use a clutch whilest in the death grip of a walking boot. ::Sigh::

Anyway, enough pouting {for now}. Last night, my mom, Brandy, my Aunt Carlene, her SIL, and my friend Amy and I went back to Painting with a Twist. Previously blogged about Martini painting was done there.

Last night we did Red Landscape. It came out soooo cute! I love it! And, as always, so much fun to hang with some of my favorite people.

Me and my Mom

 My awesome painting.  :)