Broke toe

I have always thought cleaning my house was a bad idea but now I can confirm it! Since school is out and I am mostly recovered from the year, I started my list for the summer, 1st thing was to get this dirty, yucky house clean! Not just the "house" part, (you know the part people see) den, kitchen, kid's rooms, but even MY room and closet. I was making a lot of progress, clothes hung up, put away in drawers, piles were going down. All the piles except the dirty clothes one, and it was this pile I was stepping over when I over stepped and kicked the bathroom sink. You know when you hit your foot and you know it is really going to hurt but it hasn't started yet? Yea, well my foot was so shocked it had been hit it forgot to send the message right away and I had time to dread it before the pain hit and took my breath away. (I try to use those labor pain exercises so I don't scream and upset my daughter because I am a wimp when it comes to pain)but there was still a lot of whimpering and gasping (it really, really hurt) and she heard it and came running, which was a good thing this time because she went to get help.
I hit my three middle toes and the Middle one got the polish knocked off, which shows how hard I hit it because that one is pretty much protected, or supposed to be protected. I don't know if they are broken but they are a pretty color purple, and it hurts to walk on it, but I can move it, but it hurts. Since David left for Europe and Mom and Dad are in Ohio I am having to be a big girl about it. But when my mommy comes home...all bets are off!