always take care when opening bathroom door. Especially if your (long, kind of useless) toe happens to be in the way. Slight graunching noise and a bit of blood, which I absentmindedly mopped up (owing to the fact I was swearing like Roy Chubby Brown and concentrating on the pain, rather than the task in hand). Took some Ibuprofen (which worked surprisingly quickly - there must be something in one's genetic makeup that specifies that toes get treatment first) and went (gingerly) to bed. Toe was fine today, though, if a little sorry looking, so I went for a run.
Silly arse.
Toe felt dodgy all the way round. I personally think it took umbrage at my making it bear the brunt of my weird loping run and decided to take mutinous action upon my nose, which chose to bleed quietly for the first few miles. Cause and effect, see? Sophistry, what sophistry?
Still, had a nice little sweat round. Got home in plenty of time for dusk and a nice pint of nuun. Great stuff, that.
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Silly arse - yup. Just what I was thinking. Mind you, not looking where you are going is just as bad. You should try walking around my son's bedroom at 3am ... at that time of the morning how the hell are you supposed to remember he's left his lego all over the place ... O-U-C-H
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