I ran a nail through my foot.
It didn't hurt initially.
But now, my foot is swollen, and aching like crazy, and I had to leave early to soak it, because my shoe started to get very tight, and my foot began to throb. I had no choice but to confess to Tim what had happened after keeping my little secret all morning. I had no choice but to endure 'the look', as I was leaving, and when he gets home, I'll get a lecture about how he's 'told me so.' And it is true; he's been on my butt like a dirty diaper telling me that I shouldn't be wearing loafers while doing home renovations.
My reponse has been
"I'm watching myself Tim."
"I'm being careful, Tim."
"Geesh. Will you leave it go already?"
Yup, that's what I said.
Man. I am so going to hear it when he gets home.
Even though I know I have it coming, I'm not looking forward to our evening.