My poor foot!

This morning as I was running to catch the last bus that would get me to work on time (not "technically" on time, more like 15 minutes late, and trust me just 15 minutes late is not bad (by my standards)). Anyways, as I was saying I'm rushing and I go to move a wall mount mirror (that I have mounted yet) and it slipped out of my hands and on to my foot. My poor little foot is trobbing like crazy. When I finally got to work 2 1/2 hours late, at least I was able to tell my boss that I hadn't cryed... a lot. Thankfully most of the swelling has gone away. Hopefully it won't end up like this...