I think I've grown soft at college, or at least my luck is down.
While walking about the house (barefoot) on Friday, I stepped on a tiny fragment of glass which buried itself in my heel. All attempts to extract the foreign body have been unsuccesful... at least it doesn't hurt very much!
This morning (Tuesday), while working on stocking firewood in our woodshed, a piece of dust flew into my right eye. It opted to settle there for the duration of the day, causing considerable stimulation of the lacrimal duct. :)
For all that, being home is wonderful. I have been treated to excellent food, sleep, and the occasional spectacular sunset!