My Poor Big Toe

I wonder if I can get worker's comp for this? I wasn't in too good a mood last night - I'm stressing out about work. So I went to bed early and watched Mrs Doubtfire, and I snoozed this morning until about 7:40. So I guess I was in a bit of a rush. And, to paint the picture, I have been wearing flip flops to work pretty much every day since about March. I haven't had any problems.... that is, up until I opened the office door and smashed it against my toe. At the time, I just thought I'd stubbed it. It hurt but didn't really faze me. Until a few minutes later when I realized that I had indeed cut the bottom of my big toe and was now in fact bleeding - all over my white flip flop. Fast forward to an emergency triage in the bathroom in which I inspected, washed, wiped, and wrapped. And now it's stings like a bitch, so I am limping around like.... a person who limps.