Forgive me, GN members!
Mr P went upstairs to get tweezers from the bathroom cabinet so that I could extract a splinter from newly delivered bamboo chopping boards
I managed to sort of "squeeze" it out, and instead of calling his name, or even "darling" to save him the bother, I just couldn't resist calling: "Graham"!
How bad am I?
BTW, his name isn't Graham.
Is there such a thing as delicious ready meals?
BBC Two- Surgeons: At the edge of Life
Is there anyone who still thinks that Israel's actions in Gaza are justifiable?