When one has just told child as they are going down for a nap (rare, but it happens), that after said nap, the household will proceed to clean up the disaster area that has become one’s domicile – it would have been better to have made that decision BEFORE nap.
Because 2 seconds after the proclimation, one would step onto a tiny, pointy, hard plastic spinny toy top that was left on the floor, leap into the air in pain, and land right back on the same toy with the other foot and produce a gash the size of a nickel right through one’s heel.
And one needs to worry about such gashes, since one is diabetic, and such blasted disease causes bad circulation in the podiatrical regions, which can lead to a nasty infection.
But gang green aside: it hurts like a M-O-T-H-E-R-F-U-C-K-E-R!!!