DadDadDad: What happened to the other toe nail? (did an angel steal the tenth one hmm ?)
I do not want to tell the full story for fear of outing myself, but strangely, when I last checked the diseased toe, it looked as though there were ten little nailets just starting to grow at the end where the nail used to be. Ugh. Gross.
Now I just looked again and oh no! one of those little nailets seems to have dropped off already. Angels, huh?
Interestingly, I was examining my toenails just now under my infinity light. When this light is switched on, it automatically switches off after half a minute. A quarter of a minute later it switches on again, then (you guessed!), an eighth of a minute later, off it goes again. After another sixteenth of a minute, on it goes . . . and so on and so on; on, off, on, off, at ever decreasing intervals, each interval exactly half the previous one. Neat light, hein?
I recall I switched this light on at exactly midnight. Then I went straight to sleep. I wonder, now, whether the light was on or off at 12:01am. Hmm. What do you think, DadDadDad and others?