I was just complaining the other day to my poor husband about how it seems everything has been breaking lately. Parts of our house, our car, my desk, the kids’ toys… it seems every time we turn around, we have to pay to have something fixed. It’s getting really old. So, you know that old saying, “if you can’t beat ’em, join ’em”? Apparently, that’s what I’ve decided to do, because yesterday, after jumping up to keep the dog from breaking something else in the house, I tripped over my broken desk, and stubbed my pinky toe. Not wanting to be left out of the fun, it now appears to be broken as well. Really?! you may be asking. Yes. I found a silver lining though… with a pinky toe, there isn’t anything a doctor can do, so at least I don’t have to pay to have this particular thing fixed. Ugh. What’s next? I keep searching the sky for a falling asteroid.