Last night as I was walking down my dark hallway (barefoot) towards my bedroom, I decided (since I had nothing better to do) to kick the sideboard. Well...it kicked back! OMG-I haven't been dropped to my knees in pain in a long time. I don't remember what I said, but it must have been loud and colorful because it brought my husband running to see what was wrong.
He turned the light on so we could see my foot. My toe (in the 'This little piggy' rhyme, it's that little piggy that had none-next to my baby toe) was laying over at a very odd angle. All I could think was 'oh great-it's out of joint'. My husband gave a little tug to it and I could feel it pop back into place. Standing up on it got it back all the way straight. I think I just jammed the hell out of it, but man does it hurt!!!
This morning I have a very fat little piggy, swelling under my foot where toe meets foot and a nice bruise forming on the top of my foot where toe meets foot.
I'm so glad I inherited that gene for gracefullness. :tongue:
He turned the light on so we could see my foot. My toe (in the 'This little piggy' rhyme, it's that little piggy that had none-next to my baby toe) was laying over at a very odd angle. All I could think was 'oh great-it's out of joint'. My husband gave a little tug to it and I could feel it pop back into place. Standing up on it got it back all the way straight. I think I just jammed the hell out of it, but man does it hurt!!!
This morning I have a very fat little piggy, swelling under my foot where toe meets foot and a nice bruise forming on the top of my foot where toe meets foot.
I'm so glad I inherited that gene for gracefullness. :tongue: