I dropped the manhole-sized solid-plastic sharp-edged lid from my duck food bin on my toe on Monday. The beauty of the situation is that I had shoes on because I have a nasty cold and hence didn't want to get onto the cold concrete in bare feet -- which I do almost every other day of the year, rain, shine, cold or warm. If I hadn't had shoes on, I might have broken the toe.
Note: My shoe really DOES fit, I just had it on loose and slouched my foot down in it. Leave me alone, it's casual Thursday (meaning, I have to wear some form of uniform, unlike other days -- today Red White & Blue to the extent I could contrive it with my clothes, which is kinda halfassed. We have tomorrow off.)
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Eep! Eeep! This huuuurrrrtttsss me. Must boycott Linda's blog until her aching toes go away.
(; (Hope all is better, look forward to reading more.)
It hurts me too, but because it's a yucky picture of my foot... what was I thinkin'?!
No more bruise now, it's all bettah! But I won't subject you to a new picture of my foot, as I made some questionable toenail polish color choices. :) I'll wait for glamor to arrive before I do that again.
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