this shit rocks no. 42: shots, shoes, and sausage

plus, a seasonal farro salad!

Earlier this week, I embarked on a truly riveting trip to the doctor’s office. My left thumb joint has been bothering me for some time (God gives his toughest battles to his strongest soldiers), so it was time for a medical professional take a look at it. The diagnosis was tendonitis, or in my very specific and rare case, Tane-donitis (a joke so unfunny…