Spoke too soon and old feet

Well I guess I spoke too soon. Kaitlyn's been eating okay, but she made the mistake of taking one of the hydrocodone pills last night before she went to bed without any food. She got up this morning about 5 throwing up. Then we couldn't get her to keep anything down so I had to have nausea medicine called in for her. Hopefully she'll be better this afternoon. Because now she hurts like hell, but has to take the pain meds with food. Meanwhile, I went to the doctor this morning about my left foot hurting. I thought I may have stress fractures in my foot but after x-rays, the doctor told me I have osteo-arthritis in my feet. Not the crippling, debilitating kind, just the old-age kind. I also had him look at my bunion (thanks, Granny). He gave me orthotics to put in my shoes. My concern was I might have to wear "ugly" shoes. He laughed and said, "no, not yet." He didn't say I couldn't do zumba anymore, but did mention if I wasn't a jogger, I definitely shouldn't be running on concrete!