As a diabetic, I must occasionally participate in some routine annual check-ups.

Yesterday, I went for the first time in Calgary to a foot clinic. It was called The Foot Clinic.

Over the course of an hour, the staff there did tests for sensitivity (my feet are totally sensitive - yet still intensely masculine), circulation (as feet, they do tend to get around), and overall condition (several staff were brought in to look at what they thought to be a Planter's Wart).

Personally, I couldn't spend my entire work day within smelling range of people's feet. I mean, I did move up my shower day this week to try and lessen what has been described before as "the pungent aroma of wet socks in a gym laundry pile", but you never know how good a job you've done. It's not like I have the flexibility to give them a sniff myself...

However, at the other end of the spectrum, there are worse body parts you could spend your entire workday examining, I suppose...

Chow for now!!