Life by the beach

"Hey, what happened yesterday? Tell me, something interesting happened in the morning right after you arrived at work",    "My foot lah... No way I am going to tell you!"

Hahahahah...really, I have always liked that expression... 'My Foot!'

But yeah, I have always taken for granted that my foot is always ready to walk me everywhere. As always without thinking, the brain just routinely asked the right/left feet to step-up when it sees the stairs. BUT this time, the brain just failed to estimate the distance...because it was busy doing other things and hence was charged guilty of causing the TWISTED feet.

I was ready to put my best foot forward this week, but Allah has other plans for me.... and I got off on the wrong foot this morning at work. I attended two meetings that required me to be on my feet most of the time. I limped to the lift (at my flat, luckily), limped (sort of clung at the handrails) past the stairs, limped across the road (slightly embarrassed for slowing the traffic)... and everywhere else. Oh how I miss my healthy foot.

And most of all... sitting between the two sujoods, I have problem getting the right foot upright!