A few months ago I had a jogging injury in both my feet. I tore a tendon, I believe, and probably an artery. One foot heeled completely but the other is swollen but not sore at least. The pain when walking was unbearable, and I never got back my x-rays.
Wanna here something kinda ironic and funny? The doctor at the walk-in clinic, where I first went to get help, was really, really fat. I mean like bigger than professor Klump from the nutty professor. And he was giving me advice on other ways to stay fit. Like going for slow easy walks in short distances.

Thats pretty much what I was doing before 4 times a day with no results. What did he think I do when I walk Candra to school and back. Anyways, I just thought the obese doctor and my excersize injury was a bit of an ironic situation.