It was a warm California afternoon.
We decided to embrace the nearly Spring time weather with a BBQ.
We were even going to eat outside.
I was a bit excited.
Maybe a little too excited,
as in perhaps I threw open that fridge door,
with a little too much enthusiasm…
causing the very dense
solid glass
A-1 Sauce bottle
to come crashing down on my big toe.
{yes, I realize Big toe is an understatement when referring for my potato nubs}.
I don’t have an MD–but I’m going to say its broken.
Or not.
Either way, it feels broken.
I know, this is very riveting information.
