An Interesting Day...

Josh had a really bad day reffing and I yelled at one of the coaches.

Long story short? He called my husband a "f***er" (among other things) and I didn't like it, so I told him to chill out and watch his language. There's a lot more to the whole story, but it's not worth repeating, trust me. Ugh.

There was a random thunderstorm that came out of nowhere, and while I was running to the car I stepped on a pin like this:

Only it didn't have the nice back on it. It was jabbed in my heel, like I wanted my heel to be a member of the Illinois Youth Soccer League. I didn't. It kills.

Come to find out we had tornado and thunderstorm warnings galore today. Huh. Nice to know now...haha.

It's late, I'm tired, and my heel is throbbing. So GOODNIGHT!