Laundry day is, once again, a dangerous day. I stepped on a hanger a moment ago, and I stepped on it in such a fashion that it curved around, and stabbed itself into my middle toe on my left foot. I'm still puzzled as to how it happened, and I don't know how the hanger got on the floor in the first place. I swear, there's probably some unwritten law dictating that I must be injured when I do laundry.
Honestly, I didn't think a toe could bleed this much.