Did I Tell You I Hurt My Foot?
I did. Saturday. It still hurts. I was boiling water to make some coffee with my french press, and in maneuvering the pot to pour into the press, I managed to spill most of the rolling boil of water directly on my naked right foot. It didn't hurt nearly as bad initially as I thought it would, but it hurts now. There is no exterior mark, just a feint sensation of pain that creeps up when I am not concentrating intently on something.