One thing I forgot to mention about Katie's visit was how I punctured her foot. Several months ago I dropped a glass in my kitchen and apparently there was still a chunk of glass somewhere on the floor. Despite the fact that I plod around my kitchen every day in bare feet, somehow she managed to find that one last shard on the ground. It drew a fair amount of blood, enough to leave a trail to the bathroom. Fortunately I had enough first aid materials that I wasn't completely humiliated.
This is a photo of her showing the bandaid on her foot, although it looks like I have surprised her by opening the door to catch her in the middle of giving herself a good spanking. Now that would really have been embaressing.