I hate switching off the lights at bedtime and then stubbing my big toe on an immovable door stop, crushing the yelp of pain to avoid attention, lieing about why I took so long in the bathroom (dressing a big toe nail that had lifted from it's bed) and trying to get to sleep through a throbbing ache spreading through my foot.
I hate switching off the lights at bedtime and then stubbing my big toe on an immovable door stop, crushing the yelp of pain to avoid attention, lieing about why I took so long in the bathroom (dressing a big toe nail that had lifted from it's bed) and trying to get to sleep through a throbbing ache spreading through my foot.