Damn you, walking.

As it turns out, I went for a walk.

And as it turns out, it was a walk with the dog.

And as it turns out, it left me with a fucked-up toe on my left foot and a heel in pain on my right foot. Curse that dog.

Also, my mother has a new car. A pretty new car. And unfortunately, it means she's one of those people who are obsessive over their cars not getting messed up in any way. Curse that Volkswagon Jetta.