I've got a dollar.......

Just returned from the ER for a stubbed toe. As if my day wasn't going bad already I am now exhausted and cranky. If somebody looks at me wrong there is gonna be a problem. I came home with only one thing on my mind. Relaxing. I just wanted to watch Grey's Anatomy and chill. While walking down the hall I snagged my toe on a nail. Can someone explain to me why there are nails in hard wood floors? I had to drive myself to the ER. I'm not complaining about that. It was better than taking the bus and paying for a cab back. I'm mad that I had to pay a $100 co pay out of fear of catching an infection. So I sat for three hours for 20 mins worth of treatment. Before my named was called a little three year old took a dollar out of his mom's purse and promptly began singing" I got a dollar. I got a dollar. I got a dollar, hey hey hey hey" Indeed this was the highlight of my day/night. I received treatment and returned home angry that I missed an important deadline over my big toe. Later.