| | As some people may remember, Long Beach was lots of fun.
However, at one point I got rather injured. David was being a sleepy
douche and not clearing out of one of the girls' rooms, so I got to
help drag him out. Being the half-sleep fucker that I was at the time,
though, I managed to drag him over my toe, folding up the front half of
my right-big-toenail. Blood was abundant.
This evening, one of the kids that I was babysitting for, who has some
sort of emotional disorder (anger management issues of some kind)
managed to repeat that incident.
Due to the huge clearance beneath their doors (about 1", probably had
carpet before and then removed it), and her emotional, violent nature,
she slammed the door despite my foot being there. Normally this would
stub said toe, but in this case, the door.. continued for a little
while.
Same toe, same amount of blood, same amount of foldage.. not on the
same fold, oddly enough, but still about 1/3-1/2 of the nail.
AUGH.
Yay for marching tomorrow.
No bonus for injuries in the workplace this evening.
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