The result of running barefoot through my living room, slipping on a pool of undetected bish (thanks Mapache), and ramming my toe into the door frame.
Friday, August 7, 2009
Broken toe?
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3 comments:
OUCH!
ai ai AI! what are you doing about it? you slipped on dog pee and broke your little toe... heheh. that's kind of funny.
Jenna, I find no humor whatsoever in this situation.
I really thought it was broken for about the first 3 days after it happened (last Saturday) because it was so swollen and painful. But the trainer from the soccer team looked at it the other day and after some poking, prodding, and pulling determined that it is not broken. Gracias a Dios because I have numerous soccer and basketball games coming up for the feria next week. You just gotta play through the pain:)
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