Head to toe

I got head to toe on my left leg last night. I was surprised at first, and that sorte melted away into this smug pleased with myself feeling. But that was shatered like a dinner plate when a contact juggling ball has been droped on it when I realized that everyone else could really care less. I have also realized a head to toe streatch is only a minor milestone on the way to kicking your self in the head.

If tip-toe not touch fore of head, no points shall be awarded.