Day of Doom?

When I woke up this morning to get ready for work...I could not move. You see, I have decided to hire a Personal Trainer and have been working out hard since Thursday, therefore I think this is how I tweaked my back. I was in excruciating pain. I was supposed to go to work, yeah right! So I called in sick and drove home for my dear sweet mother to take care of me and was secretly hoping to sneak some of her Loratab. I started feeling better after she rubbed it and took some ibuprofen.
As I was helping her make some dinner, I went to the pantry to get some tomato sauce that was hidden in the back corner. I reached for it ever so high and the next thing I know the Costco double packaged Skippy Peanut Butter came flying and landed on my foot. It hurt so BAD! I sat at the table and kinda cried like a 5 year old while my mother in her underwear stood there and just laughed.
It was amazing to watch my foot turn different colors in the span of one minute. The part that cracks us all up is...you can see the rivets of the Skippy lid.