On Friday Avery and I went to the beach at Marina Park. While I was climbing up the rocks I stubbed my toe. I kjust about killed me… I thought I broke it. It began to swell a little bit, so I put it in the cold sand. It hurt so bad, I couldn’t put my shoe on. We went home, took naps… put my shoes back on at 2 to run errands. It was still swollen but I could at least get my shoe on. I took my shoes off again at about 7 that night and the bruise was awful, I could barely look at it.
I could still move it, so I guess it’s not broken. It still hurts and the bruise has gotten better, but still looks pretty nasty.
I even scraped the toe next to it. Not a good trip to the beach.