I smashed my foot with a 30 lb dumbbell the other night.
Yeah, it really hurt.
Andy was having me do dumbbell squats, and I was doing well… until I got careless, and the darn thing fell and smashed my foot. Talk about pain. Andy ran to the kitchen to grab and ice pack, while I melted to the foot clutching my foot and dry-sobbing.
He tells me he ran back, and forgot that the pull-up bar was in the doorway — Bonk! He smacked his head.
If there hadn’t been so much pain, you’d think we were in a sitcom.
The next day, fearing broken bones, I saw my podiatrist and had Xrays done. I was really lucky. Just bruising. But he wrapped up my foot to help with the swelling and make my walking easier. Now I’m wearing this hilarious boot and a wrap that really itches. I get to talk it off on Friday. It can’t come soon enough.