Today, after working out and buying some groceries I came home with intentions of eating and going to the mall. (I don’t shop that much, but my mom talked me into at least looking at all the sales that are going on now). I am about to go…my boyfriend gets on his knees while standing erect so he can be about 4 inches shorter than me (We have about a foot difference in height) so he can actually hug me with ease.
His knee crushed my toe. It hurt us both. We both went on the floor in pain in opposite directions. My toe pushed into the soft part of his knee. My toe is broken He is fine of course.
The doctor’s office is closed, so I go scrambling to the bathroom for the first aid kit so I can at least have a make do splint to control the movement. First aid kit wasn’t there. I remember it’s in my trunk. He runs down to my car to get it for me. He proceeds to lock my keys in my trunk. He calls a locksmith. Locksmith has problems coming in since my apartment complex has a remote controlled key to unlike the gate. That remote was on my key ring.
He is now my slave I guess I’ll be taking a few days off from lifting weights, and I will remain in my bed all weekend
Usually I wouldn’t post something like this but my boredom is driving me crazy. I do not like just sitting…sniff sniff