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Jul. 1st, 2009 09:28 pmSo I went to the loo upstairs, the nut on the seat came loose and I fell onto the floor, bopping my head against the bath. Feeling a little woozy, I wandered down the stairs, slipped and twisted my ankle. "Ho hum, can't do anything else to myself now, surely," thought I, heading into the kitchen to put away the dishes that had been draining. Ha! Dropped a feckin' cast iron skillet on my foot!
I think it's time to call it a day. Haven't even had any whiskey yet. Feel free to giggle.
I think it's time to call it a day. Haven't even had any whiskey yet. Feel free to giggle.