Toe

This morning, while I was taking a shower, I grabbed the handle to adjust the temperature.  The handle slipped off and landed on my little toe. It hurt so bad and I couldn't get out of the shower because the nob was on the floor and I still had soap in my hair. It was rough...

An hour later, my toe was still throbbing.  In fact, I dropped one of Gabe's burp rags on my foot and that hurt.  Since it's Friday and I didn't want to fight with it all weekend, I went to the doctor.  It turns out that I chipped a piece of bone off of my little toe.

I'm now in a boot with a broken toe.  A toe that I broke in the shower.

Nope, my life isn't bizarre at all...


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