So...Nick loves to pick on me, real playground stuff like pushing me, poking me, generally just harassing me! LOL (men)! Well, Friday night, he was doing his usual routine thinking he is so hilarious and tried to pull me to him really fast to shake me (playfully of course) and my toe hit his shoe just right (I am not wearing shoes) and he kicked my whole toenail right off! Poof, gone!
I was very calm, because this is not my first rodeo, and was like, "well, you just tore my toenail off!" He didn't believe me until I pulled off my sock and we both almost threw up right there on the laundry room floor!!! He immediately goes to the kitchen and was like, "here drink some vodka!" Haha, good solution!
He went to the store and got supplies to bandage me up and he was very doctor-like trying to make me better. He felt so bad! Over the weekend it got worse instead of better. Neither or us had any idea how to tend to a wound like this so we just kept pouring peroxide on it.
I went to a podiatrist today and had minor in-office surgery to cut and clean everything out. Yum! I am so squeamish when it comes to nails and teeth it was horrible to sit through! I would have rather broke my arm because I can handle that haha. Such a baby.
Lesson learned: Nick will be more careful these days about how he plays around with me...probably not!
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