Evening all, a minor thing in light of today's events, but I seek advice.
On Sunday, whilst taking a dish of lovely, golden, crispy roast potatoes from the oven, my attention was drawn to the fact that there was a hole in my oven gloves.
As the message of intense heat transferred itself from my finger to the receptors in my brain, I was forced to say "golly gosh, crickey, that's a tad warm"
Actually, that is a fib , I hopped around the kitchen (God knows what the hopping was supposed to achieve, it just seemed to happen, a reflex I suppose) shouting "f#c#, bu££er, sh%t"
Of course I was left with a blister. This is now, Tuesday evening, seeming to get larger and amusing itself by throbbing gently.
It currently covers about half of the third section of my finger, and is playing havoc with various everyday functions.
Now, do I just leave it to possibly get bigger and throbbier, or should I pop it, bung on some Germolene (love that smell, takes me back to grazed knees and roller skates!) and add a plaster?
The dish of potatoes made it safely to the worktop, God knows how.
Being quizzed by chemist's assistant in Boots.
Should women have equal pay and opportunities?
Another week, another Tory MP sex scandal!
To think that London, or anywhere else for that matter, does not belong to any one demographic