Did you ever have a week you wish you could just start over?
I am so bad at updating this thing. Meh well a full time job will do that to you. Well I suppose you're wondering why the title of my post is like this well I suppose I should start with this last saturday. First of all my work shoes had completly blown out so got a new pair of work shoes. One problem with new shoes is sometimes they hurt your feet for a while at least till you get em broke in. Lets just say my feet were so sore by the time I was done working that I took off my shoes as soon as I got into my truck that afternoon. I think the rest of the night I just soaked my feet till bedtime. Sunday since it was memorial day weekend the flea markets were going so mom dad and I went to them for the day. Big problem I had with that is my feet were still hurting especally my left heal. Bad enough that when we got home I had mom take a look at it. At first she thought there was something in the heal so she spent a good 15 minutes trying to digg it out with a needle. I'm not going to lie to you guys that hurts like hell when she does that. So the more she looked at it the more she realized it was just a planter wart that we need to get rid of. So now I am using wart remover wich is ok cause it comes with a coushion for the foot wich isn't so bad. Then memorial day. Wasn't bad I had the day off then as well so was able to sleep in for a change and enjoy myself for the day. It was supposed to be payday but since I had been gone from the 1st through the 15th I didn't get a check this time. Not too worried about that cause I have enough in my account to cover for myself at least till I actually get a check on the 10th of june. So I got the can of baked beans and potato salad dad asked me to pick up for our supper and went home. Here's where the day really took a turn tho. I got mom a juicer for mother's day this year and had decided I wanted some fresh juice. As I was setting it up I ended up knocking the stupid 28oz can of baked beans right on my little toe. It bruised instantly and swelled up at least 2 times it's size aparently I woke my dad up from his nap when I let out a holler. Well now to add to it mom is pretty sure I have broken the toe. >.< So today I am at work with my toe feeling like someone has put it in a vice and on my feet for 9 hrs. Then to top it off today I end up dropping a case of frys from the freezer on my arm. I could just screem.