I sucked it up and went in today to have it checked and yes indeed, it seems I’ve broken my foot.

I find out tomorrow if I need to see an orthopedist. But in a side note to all this fun, I also fractured my right kneecap last November. Two breaks for a woman of my age who fought with anorexia through most of her adulthood means the doctor now wants a bone density test. Oh well, at least I’m on summer break....