So I managed to not injure myself all day until I got home. Then I went to the basement to do some laundry, then moved one of the wooden palates that used to hold firewood (to sweep under it). Managed to rip back my fingernail and drop the palate on my toe. I haven’t taken my shoe off yet. Should be interesting.
… Okay, I might have jammed a rose wire under my fingernail when waiting on a customer today at work.
…and I put the canary’s food in the cat dish and wondered why the cat was still begging (don’t worry, I fixed this).