The Zoo over Ambuscade Street

I'm afraid I have managed to, while performing the complicated task of walking through an open doorway, break my little toe. I admit, I was afraid for a moment that I had managed to break it off, as I felt it go completely sideways at the same time I heard a rather unappealing "crunch." But, other than the swelling and shattered bone fragments, I appear to be in one piece.

I wish I could say this was an isolated occurance, but I have, in fact, broken this particular toe so many times that it no longer bears any real resemblance to the one I was born with. Graceful, I am not. Distracted and oblivious, I am.

Driving to work tomorrow is going to be an adventure.