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Tonight has been a comedy of errors. Well, just two but still. I'm not going to much tonight so Jeff and I don't hurt ourselves anymore. I was at target with Jeff getting some energy drinks when he suddenly turns around promptly stubbing his heaving Doc. Martins into my left big toenail. I now have a centimeter long crack on the corner of my big toenail. It hurts, but I'll survive. We get home and Kari (the dog) is excited to see us home. As Jeff was bending over to pick up her food dish to feed her, Kari in her glorious glee of happiness jumped up met her head with Jeff's face. Needless to say he has a fat lip and some loose teeth. He's ok, I'm ok. Just and interesting night. I think I'm going to take it easy and hopefully Jeff and I won't hurt each other anymore tonight.