So I stubbed my toe pretty hard the other night. sordidliving and alexisthegirl were playing Uno, and I was getting some studying done. I was walking across the living room and my big toe on my left foot caught on the floor and sort of cracked and bent. Ow ow ow. sordidliving made fun of me (justifiably so) because I had literally tripped on my own toe. It was a bit sore, but nothing awful. Thursday while biking, it was still sore but nothing above and beyond the "I stubbed my toe hard last night" feeling.

So yesterday, when I went to take my bath to get ready for the party...
( Warning, somewhat gross toenail explanation. )

I bandaged it up and went about my business of partying. Walked around a lot, paying it no mind. It didn't hurt much, just sort of an annoyance. I now think that was because of all the booze in my system. Round about 4 am, after I'd gotten back from picking up Ein and was settled in bed doing some online stuff, it started to throb. And throb. It got increasingly more painful as the rest of my night wore on.

I went to sleep before sunrise, tossing and turning because of my foot. People who know me know I have a high pain tolerance, and I'm telling you, this is fucking *killing me. It throbs up my whole toe bone and into my foot. I don't know WHAT the fuck I did, but it's hurting so goddamned much and I'm supposed to start my marathon training Monday. (Fuck, I was *supposed to start it 4 weeks ago, but I'm sure the biking I did is comparable to the running I was supposed to be doing, so it's okay.) The goddamned race is only 11 weeks away from tomorrow.

GRRRR. *vexed* Why do I have to be so damned clumsy?