Toddler Injury #2: So this past Sunday, I was tending to Kylie (sp?) when all of a sudden I tripped over that damn roll of carpet. I couldn't get my footing right, so in an attempt to not land on her, I twisted my body, thereby pulling something on the top of my left foot. Now hobbling around, gimp-like.
This all happened, closing out, what must have been the most ridiculous weekend ever. On Friday I tried to catch the Coldplay concert in Vegas, thinking that leaving at 2 pm was sufficient time for Dina and I to get there.
V. v. v. v. v. v. v. stupid. We barely made it past Ontario by 7:30 PM. Isn't that retarded?