Next up was an 11 hr visit to the A&E department after an attempt at baking breakfast bars a la Nigella Lawson came to a bloody end. Have managed to damage a few nerves and had to get a few stitches in (there was only 6 stiches, don't think i've earned bragging rights as far as those were concerned, pah).
Next week is a visit to the Hand Clinic which amused me no end. I imagined a clinic where the doctors have beautiful hands that flail about wildly as they talk for maximum effect. You wouldn't be able to tell what they looked like, such was the beauty of the nimble fingers and smooth skin that eluded even the most experienced palm reader.
So anyway, i arrived back this morning to see that the mixture was still intact and i can easily pick up where i left off. Dear help the poor souls who get to taste them. I'll be staring at them intently;
"You better enjoy those, i spent 11hrs in casualty for those y'know, literally shed blood, sweat and tears y'know?"
"eh...oh..okay, erm......nom nom nom"