Crystalsnowygem

At one point or another, it was going to happen. Yes, it was merely an inevitable fate when one was in a relationship with Denmark. It was only just past 4 AM when your body ever so rudely decided to wake you for a bathroom break. Grumbling as your bladder pestered you, you managed to swing your legs out of bed and drag yourself from your bedroom. You sleepily navigated yourself down the hall to the bathroom when the fated day finally made its appearance. Your foot came down hard...on a Lego...for the first time. You shrieked as the newly bought 6-pegged Lego piece dug into the soft flesh of your foot. You stumbled into the bathroom door,