My Toe

It seems that this is the week for foot injuries in our house.  The last couple of months I've been walking three miles with my sister in law in the evening in an effort to lose the nine hundred pounds I gained with my kids.  When I arrived home the other night and took my shoe off I realized that my sock was all bloody.  Anyone who knows me I don't do blood at all so if freaked me out right away.  It turns out my razor sharp bird talon sliced open the toe next to it.  I guess the most disturbing thing to me is that I was completely unaware that my shoe was filling with blood.

P.S. Ryan my talon is pointed at you!