Chris, Wyatt and I decided to go swimming in our pool... we were swimming having a good time and then I was like "I wanna use the noodle!" (for those of you who are totally clueless and have no idea what a noodle is... it's a long tube you float on in the water) So, I am in the process of climbing out the deep end so I can grab the noodle and jump back in, and Colt, our dog, starts licking my mouth YUCK! So, I try to push/smack him away from me so I can finish getting out of the pool, and he moves, because he is way faster than I am, and I smash my hand into the cement, jam 2 of my fingers and take a huge chunk of skin off the tip of my pointer! AUGH! I was so frustrated... at the dog, at the noodle for being so far away, but mostly at myself for over reacting and being such a dope!