I can not believe this has happened. I broke my toe. My middle toe on my right foot is broken. Or as I like to put it 'ouchy' and 'all f-ed up'. I wanted to run today so badly. I had my clothes laid out and as soon as I was done with the housework I was going to get the dog all psyched to go. Bummer. Major major bummer.
What happened was I was vacuming the rug in the dining room. I put my hand on the table to balance myself while I tried to vacum around the fringe of the carpet, and instead of putting my hand directly on the table, I knocked off one of these:
This being a Le Cruset grill pan! A beautiful, top of the line, enameled cast iron, 7 pound french pan! ON MY TOE!
I am so upset. And depressed. But mostly angry that I can't run. Hell I can't even put on shoes.
Well we shouldn't be doing housework anyway. It's just too dangerous!
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