I know I'm a clutz....really I do. But sometimes it bites you in the worst way possible.
I was making cinnamon rolls for the kids last night and upon flipping the rolls out of the pan (onto a plate) I slipped and managed to drop what felt like hot TAR on my foot. Didn't think I'd be able to sleep last night it was so painful. In spite of getting it into cool water almost immediately, it blistered a huge patch across the top of my foot. There isn't a shoe on earth that won't touch that part. So work will be interesting today.
I'm going in early to look for a cute pair of black slippers or socks. sigh.
John stayed over last night. They had a ball playing this new game (even dragged Bleu into a round) called "Settlers of Catan". Mary picked John, Jared and Sierra up for a play in Greenville this morning. Jalen is currently watching Cartoon Network and Trevor is feeling icky. I'm pumping him full of herbs and vitamins while he rests. Poor guy is never sick, he really doesn't know what to do with himself.
Off to bandage the foot and try to find something I can wear that won't irritate it. I really should learn how to be more graceful....somehow. Maybe Ballet will help.
