Wednesday 28 March 2012

Battle zone


While it may all look very tranquil here on the blog,


be not deceived,


for I am sporting


a fine assortment of plasters,


for my many and varied


 house and garden related injuries.


The gashed thumb from a dried fern.
The sliced index finger from a falling bread knife,
(expertly caught by its serrated edge).
The squashed toe from the falling  steam iron.

It's a wonder I can type at all.

14 comments:

  1. Oh dear - you sound a little accident prone at the moment - take care!

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  2. Typing with your toes - now, that is impressive..!

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  3. A fellow-sufferer here. I have consumed too much Easter Egg.

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  4. That usually reads as "Tired" in my experience. Especially anything involving fingers and feet. Rest.

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  5. My mum always said that things like accidents always went in threes, so you've had your three now and we can all relax.

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  6. However, your pictures are beautiful!

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  7. Possibly best not to read while you rest ... paper cuts can be nasty, too.

    Hope you heal quickly.

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  8. But shouldn't your loyal staff have been attending to all these tasks?!

    Commiserations..

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  9. Poor thing, is anyone attending to your needs? That was a clever trick with the bread knife...

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  10. Perhaps you should now encase yourself in bubble wrap and call it a day. Teehee.

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  11. lucille, hope your hands are healed by now.
    i enjoyed your beautiful spring photos. thanks.

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  12. Oh dear, your world does sound to be ganging up on you just now! I do hope that's your three :D

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