Nine toes to go

In my rush to get to the club tonight I grabbed the first pair of socks I found and my brand new running shoes, chucked them on and leapt out of the house.

I knew "something was going on" in the right shoe and it only occurred to me that my toenail had blackened GGGRRRR....shoes are fine, it was the cheap, nasty socks I had grabbed which had rucked up in the shoe and squeezed the nail. I am not worried about the nail, God, it is part of the sport I am just miffed that I made such a basic mistake. Those socks are going straight to the bin.