My foot started hurting on Friday. It got worse over the weekend, and was really hurting yesterday. Yesterday I wore sandals to work, so I knew it couldn’t be my shoes that were the problem. Last night, despite taking Aleve all day, it hurt badly, it was hot, and once I took my sandals off, I realized it was quite swollen. Berck asked why I was limping around. “Because my foot hurts.” “Why?” “I don’t know!” “Well, take drugs, ice it, and go to a doctor.” “What’s a doctor going to do?” “Tell you…
We were listening to this podcast on our way down to Mexico this spring and thought, hey, maybe this total eclipse thing is worth seeing. We’d both seen partial eclipses before and were like, that’s pretty cool, but it didn’t really seem worth going out of the way to see. But if all hotel rooms were booked a year in advance all along the path of totality and all we had to do was drive a few hours north to Wyoming to see it? Why not? So as soon as we got back from Mexico, I put on my company…