At 10:15 Sunday, I sprained my foot. Very badly. I thought for a second it might be broken, but then I knew it couldn't be, thank christ. Still, it hurt like hell. Naturally it had to happen while I was alone with Dante--in fact, I stepped on his toy while running and jumping around with him and came down on my other foot, which buckled to the
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