Today has been rather good. Besides the obvious greatness of a fine Christmas dinner - and being rewarded by Sandy Claws for good behaviour - I managed to pull out that bit of Bombay Mix from my gum first thing this morning. Only it wasn’t a bit of Bombay Mix, it was a SHARD OF PLASTIC - from where I know not.

This here entry was posted on Sunday, December 25th, 2005 at 6:35 pm and is filed under the following categories: general, injury.