Sticks out like a sore thumb...or toe

So on Sunday I decided to reorganize and declutter my life per Kathy's blog post and did not clear the doggy stairs when stepping over them. I didn't clear them because I was holding clutter. The result was the most painful event I can remember in my adult life. It was the "I want to throw up" and wish I was 5 so if I cried like one it would be okay.

Who knows if I really broke the toe because getting an x-ray would be such a waste of time. If it's not broken I spent too much money and they'll send me home with nothing. If it is broken I spent too much money and they'll send me home with nothing.

I ignored every person's advice to tape it to the next toe however because that just hurt too bad. No thank you. The bruise yesterday was pretty bright but today is fading while it spreads across my foot.


Oh yes...the dots are me measuring the spreading bruise for my science class. They love when bad things happen to me because they get to investigate it.