Two Down Three to Go!

Let me tell you about my toes. Several days ago I mashed the first one. We had the air conditioning on because it was so hot and muggy. In the second bedroom there is a dresser in front of the window which means it sits over the only vent in the room. Normally, I cover the vent with a book, keep the drawers in the dresser and the room is cool when the heat is on. When we put air on, I remove the drawer, uncover the vent and the room is cooler. So, that’s what I did. And then I was in the room putting stuff in the dresser (back up storage space) and forgot the drawer was on the floor and SMASH, my toe was stubbed (one next to baby toe). YIKES, I yelled. B tends to ignore my hooting and such unless I hit a certain level, which I didn’t. Wasn’t broken…but boy it hurt. Pain subsided but some shoes were not to be worn. Then today…. I went into the closet down in the mud room for some liquid refreshment for B…. storage place. And as I moved things around CRASH… on to my baby toe…. A bottle of wine (my bottle of wine) and again….YIKES… owie…. Pain and I guess again I didn’t hit that level of yelling that brings B running. Again, not broken (I know this cause it doesn’t flop) but it really does hurt. So, two down (next to each other) and three to go… Hope I’m done.