Damn. At least after these weeks it shouldn't bother you any more. You'll be healed in time for a happy dance on Nov 9th (or late on the 8th).
I led a well attended seminar over at UW that just concluded at 4 o-clock. Today's topic: What Happened to Kissy's toes?
The most popular theories that developed from the discussion were (not in order):
1) Kissy forgot to feed the Black Beast before heading north, and upon returning south and opening the door, the famished Black Beast gobbled up her toes. She probably should not have first daubed her toes with wet dog food as a joke.
2) Kissy sent out the toes to get coffee and they got lost.
3) Kissy's toes got Trumped. Oooh! Ouch!
Oh, I am so sorry to hear this!
Bummer! But now I'm doubly impressed with your results last weekend! You're one tough lady
Bummer. Good for you for taking some time to take care of yourself - I would imagine things have been crazy busy lately with all you've accomplished. Here's hoping there's a silver lining to that boot!