I didn't know being a domestic goddess was so hazardous. Last night I was putting away frozen veggies in the big upright freezer downstairs. A roast fell from the top shelf onto my toe. If I'd had my cell phone I would have called Ken! Not that he could have DONE anything--but at least I would have had company. Today it looks like this---
I'm sure the nail will fall off, and I'm wondering how I will wear shoes. I'm soaking it and will look for open toe sandals. I am going to sew on the TATW quilt today--maybe it was fate that I bought "Evelyn" last week---she has a knee control!