Big Toe Woes

Once again I am plagued by the damn big toe on my right foot. What makes matters worse is that I am going to the Mets-Cards game tomorrow and I don't know if I'll be in tip top shape for it. The last time I limped my way through a Met game they lost to the hated Braves. I just popped a couple of liquid Advils so hopefully that'll do the trick. At least the pain isn't as bad as it was a few weeks ago when I was thinking that my knee was also screwed up.
As if my nagging injury isn't enough to worry about, I have to worry about whether or not the game gets rained out. It's supposed to be warm out at least but still, I want to see Pedro pitch in ideal conditions against one of the best lineups in all of baseball. So please Mother Nature, if you're listening, can you please hold up on the wet stuff til tomorrow night?
In addition to seeing Pedro, it'll be great seeing Mark and Ed as well. I can't think of the last time the 3 of us all hung out together. It's funny how time flies some times.