I don't say "a jellyfish stung me," because I think the jellyfish was dead, and I think it was only a tentacle sort of buried in the sand. My toe swelled up really big. Other than that, Mark and I had a very nice walk on the beach.
I want to go hear Imogen Heap, but I don't want to drive all the way to LA to do it.
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Life is just one toe injury after another, isn't it?
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