Went to the doctor and the doctor said:
“Your ankle bone’s fractured, wear a boot to bed.”
“The ligament is torn
but don’t be forlorn,
there’s great news for 3 weeks –
no driving, no cleaning (even if it reeks).”
So here I am with my foot propped high
It is what it is, no need to ask why.
Since there’s no one to cook me a good meal
I settle for ice cream ‘n cake that help heal
Read How I “landed” up here:
In Pain, need Sympathy
