OK, OK I made it! Finally, here I am at the cottage and I am still unpacking all the crap I packed up today to bring with me...sometimes I wonder why the hell am I packing all this stuff that I may or may not need. Because. If I didn't pack all the crap, I would need it! At least I am prepared. So, here I am on my last load in from the car when KABAM!! I trip over the door jam and ****####@@@@@ I SWEAR I have BROKEN my toe!!! I'm screaming bloody murder - which I don't normally do. This thing hurt!!! ALOT! So, my daughter comes running and SHE screams.....MOM - you are dripping blood all over the floor!!!! I didn't even realize I had cut my foot. Yikes, Had I cut my foot...good thing I packed hydrogen peroxide and BANDAIDS! Who knew?? Am I psychic??? I used about a half of the damn box trying to get this thing to stop bleeding. Will I walk tomorrow? I still think I broke my toe. Sorry. No Thursday Thirteen today. I forgot about it til I just read Joy's blog. I think the world will survive without my TT.