Sore toe

James stubbed his toe on the bedroom carpet this morning. He was carrying the breakfast tray and trying not to step on the capering furry Tom at the time. This was noteworthy for two reasons. Firstly I think it is unusual to stub your toe on the carpet (rather than a door or a table for example). And secondly because of the severity of the damage done - James showed me his bruised and swollen toe this evening and it looks as if he has broken it! He says it is "agony" and is understandably concerned about his hill-walking trip tomorrow. However he has to go because he is the organiser. Oh dear.

Grandma was back at the eye clinic today for another injection in her eyeball - I think it's to do with macular degeneration. James drove her there and brought her back for lunch. She is braver than me about medical procedures I have to admit.