I work at a hospital for, pretty much, every waking hour. Today, while running some charts down to an ER doc, I smash my toe into a wall while rounding a corner. I hear a loud crack, fall to the ground, and start crying like a little baby...well, maybe not like a little baby, more like a big one. So, I stumble the rest of the way to the ER, hand the doc the charts and ask him to set me up an x-ray because I think a broke my toe. I get the x-ray taken, come back to the nurses station to do some bitch work. About 1 minutes ago, the doc comes up and tells me its definately broken. Wonderful! I hurt myself in the one place that's supposed to make you better. Damn walls.