It all started when I tried to do a leap-frog-type-maneuver over June Bug so as not to fall on top of her.
She came out unscathed, maybe a bit startled, but my acrobatics saved her.
As for me, I came out with a broken toe and sprained wrist.
At the time, I didn't realize the condition of my toe. Only knew that it cracked like when you crack your knuckles. Evidently, it cracked like when you break something.
During the night, my heart must have moved from my chest into my toe because it seemed to be beating there. Visualize those cartoons of a throbbing thumb. That would be my toe.
It is my understanding that's there's not much that can be done for a broken toe. The doctor can't cast it.
So, by the looks of these toenails, it would probably be time better spend at the spa having a pedicure.
Where would you go ? Doctor ? Spa ?