Progress....

So, went off to see my favourite running doc this morning for a fresh perspective. He thinks I have torn the ligament where it joins the bone in the ball of my foot. Ties in to what Uncle Phil thinks too.

So now I have two new types of anti-inflams to take but if that doesn't fix it, looks like cortisone injection and a trip to the specialist might be in order. Blah! I'm really hoping the drugs do it. If they do, I might be back to normal in a couple of weeks! Hurrah!

So good to be made to feel like I'm not going crazy and it's not all in my head. The doc was soooo fabulous, I think he might be stuck with me from now on - he even gave me his mobile and home phone number incase I have any problems! Certainly beats the various levels of disdain the rest of the doctors I've tried have displayed.

Fingers are crossed!