Remember back in July when I posted that picture of my wonky toenail? A reminder:

Well, today it finally fell off. Kinda.

I was walking earlier and felt something in my sock. This is not unusual; I’m always adopting little rock friends in my socks as I walk.

But when I got home and took off my shoes and socks, HEY LOOK, A TOENAIL!

Sorta.

The black toenail from the above picture just kind of held on to my toe while another better toenail grew beneath it. The black part is what finally fell off in my sock. Still have the good part, though.

(It’s super soft)
(Sorry, this is super gross)

END!