What are the odds……that I would injure the same foot twice in a month by stepping on some kind of object?
I was just going about my business – walking towards the window to open the curtains that were STILL drawn at 10am – when I was stopped ‘dead in my tracks’ by the force of a blunt object upon my foot.
Not a nail this time.
A toy train.
With two protruding pegs no less.
Maybe I’m just an unusually hard walker and that’s why one of the pegs embedded itself in my heel? J looked at me in disbelief and amazement: ‘how did you manage to do this?’
No matter, I’m buying a lottery ticket.