Ok, so I have a little bit of a sleeping problem. I keep weird hours, so that's why it's now 4am. I decided to play... "dressup" as I just got a new waist cincher that I plan on wearing for Halloween, and I was trying on various outfits to see what I could come up with. Well, I guess Boots got kinda curious about what I was doing in the closet, and crawled in and I didn't see him, and shut him in. I layed down, and dozed off for a few, and woke up to this awful scratching noise, and realized..."OH CRAP, he's in the closet!" Well, groggy and disoriented, I get up, go to the closet, and before I get there...*CRACK!" ... I stepped on his ceramic food bowl. Got him out, turned on the light, saw the bowl, looked at my foot, and I have a huge gash across my foot. It's on the bottom of my foot too!
And I have to work tomorrow night. *sigh* I just wanted to vent. I yelped when the bowl cracked, and scared the crap out of him, and myself, and the dog's, and the rest of the house. It hurts. I finally got it to stop bleeding, cleaned it with some antiseptic wash, put some neosporin, and a band-aid on, and other than the throbbing, it's ok. What a night!