I am betting a buck that I broke my pinky toe this morning. Again. Yes, once more.
Three times in one year, because I am. That. Good.
Actually this time hurts waaaaaaay worse than I remember either other time. Hurts too much to even look at it still, so no pictures yet.
So the running toe-tal:
- One toe broken, slammed into a chair.
- One toe broken, slammed into a different chair.
- One toe likely broken, slammed into a broken TV in the garage.
I really should stop doing anything while I am barefooted. But never fear Mom, the goatee was not harmed in the breaking of this toe.
2 comments:
...a broken TV...*snicker*
(oh, and "man, I'm sorry!")
A couple of years ago, I discovered this wonderful little group on Yahoo! Groups called "Freecycle." I think there's one for most metro areas.
Anyway, it proves the old, "What's one man's junk..." theory. I've gotten rid of things (like non-working TVs) that I would normally have had to haul off to the dump.
hint hint...
And your loosin' the goatee around Thanksgiving... WHY?
That is HOT!
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