My foot

Well here it is, a picture of my poor damaged foot.

I had lots of interest about what happened, but it doesn't have as much to do with the bhindi masala as it does my dumb cabinets.

The panel by the sink that covers an opening (like where there would be drawers in other parts of the kitchen) had plastic hinges holding it in place and they cracked and the panel fell off. I thought I fixed it, but it fell off again so I asked Adam to fix it.

His "fix" only lasted for about two hours. Then I was running water after a night at First Friday and the stupid thing collapsed and the corner landed on my foot. In the picture, you can see the cut where it landed. Then a huge golf ball of flesh swelled up around it and I almost fainted. I spent all weekend and a sick day with my foot elevated while I hoped for speedy healing, but instead, it healed slowly.

To make matters worse, I had a vacation to New York planned that I was really looking forward to, and I had wanted to do lots of walking in Manhattan and Brooklyn. I went forward with all my plans, but I can't say I didn't hobble at all during the trip or that at times I didn't want to cry.

Will post pics.