Anyway, we ate at BBQ and my friend's, friend took us to Ground Zero, and the Empire State Building. After all of that we arrived at our bus stop to come home and I began to feel sick as if I was about to pass out. I started praying because I knew I didn't want to stay in a hospital in NY and have them discharge me later that night. I would have been stuck there during the rain storm. But, I made it home and my feet were killing me; my feet were hurting so bad, that when I got off the bus, I had to lean on my girfriend and use her like I would use a walker (taking one step at a time). I called the hubby to ask him where he was and he said "I am behind the bus". I asked him politely "can you pull up in front of the bus" because thats the direction I began to walk. I know he thought I was crazy until he pulled up and saw me walking...he says to my girlfriend "you taking care of my old lady". We just laughed. I was in bad shape that I told my girlfriend that I am going to crawl around the house tomorrow.
The next day, I didn't feel like crawling downstairs to get something to eat, so I had to walk on the sides of my feet ally day! Lol!