Broken Toe

Well...that's it. I broke my pinky toe. I was answering the phone from the hotel we're going to be staying in St. George for the triathlon, ironically enough, and ran into the corner of the heating vent. I thought I just stubbed my toe, until I looked down and saw that my toe was facing the opposite way of the rest of the toes. I have to stay off of it for at least 3 weeks maybe as long as 6. I go to the foot doctor on Monday. I might have to get crutches...I'm still all numbed up, so I'm not sure how bad it's going to hurt. I swear I didn't do this on purpose. Granted, I was getting a little nervous about the triathlon....but I was also super excited. I really liked my tri-outfit and it matched well with my bike....

Strawberries and More Strawberries

Last Saturday we drove north about an hour and picked some fresh strawberries. I’m not really a big fruit guy. In fact, I think the first time I had a fruit salad wasn’t until after Jenn and I got married. Anyway, the strawberries weren’t too bad.