Bad Luck!

I broke a mirror today while I was at my grandparents' house. A few hours later, I stepped on a tiny shard of the mirror that was on the floor near the garbage and must have missed the can. My poor foot bled profusely even though the cut wasn't that deep, but now I have a Winnie the Pooh band-aid covering the gash.

I'm glad I didn't injure my foot until after I got back from The International because it would have made walking around the food booths harder. I probably couldn't have carried the pastellio, dumplings and gravy, Greek desserts, Polish cream horn, Filipino egg rolls and meat-on-a-stick, spanakopita and turkey legs. Don't worry there are plenty of booths left to sample if I go tomorrow.