So, we recently had our winter formal. It was a night of classy and not-so-classy dancing and socializing. To make my night more fun, I decided that I should mix a little pain with my pleasure. Cooking and heels are clearly dangerous enough on their own, so I promise to never never mix them. Good news is that I remembered to test my finger for response to touch, pain, and temperature: No permanent damage noted. As for my leg, damage did not extend deeper than the upper subepithelium, so yay!
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| Apparently, chestnuts wiggle when you try to cut them. |
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| Third time is the charm: two harmless episodes of tripping down the stairs while running off to the formal, one not-so-harmless. |
