Sprained my pinky toe the day before getting a wii fit. Now it's blurple. Typical. Graphic.

It was a little before 8am when Beka attempted to wake me up from a sound sleep with yet another phone call.

The Target in Oviedo had the ever elusive Wii Fits. They weren't expecting a shipment, but they just happened to get 10 in. A half hour drive later, I got number 7.

(the night before my pinky toe slammed into the doorway of my room. it turned enough colors to make Willy Wonka smile)