Moving hazards.

After a full day of moving and rearranging furniture meant for 150 square meters, into 83 square meters, things were starting to shape up. We even got a break to play and eat a strawberry macaroon!! So good. 

Que disaster.

Mom was attempting to rummage through the junk that had accumulated on top of the fireplace....when BAM.   Jagged Himalayian salt lamp right on her toe. Now it's purple, swollen and generally ugly...but mom needs to send in her insurance paperwork today...so any trips to the doctor will need to be postponed. 

And then, to make matters worse, the only place open for food at 9pm was McDonald's and mom caved. 

Note to those considering a Big Mac after two years of ZERO nasty fast food...eat a leftover baguette instead. 

So between mom's deformed toe, NINE very angry mosquito bites, and a tummy ache from Micky D's...she needs a day or two to recover. 

Good news however, the biggest major hospital is only a nine minute walk across the bridge...bad news, she can barely walk to the bathroom.