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[20 Apr 2010|09:42pm] |
At work today I :
- Took a large mouthful of a cup of tea only to realise the milk was several weeks off.
- Had to swallow the tea so as not to offend the little old lady.
- Was used as a climbing frame by one of the cats from hell
- Tripped over one of the aforementioned cats and banged my chin on the sideboard, lost my footing and fell awkwardly on the floor.
- Had to hobble home.
I now have; scratches on my thighs where the claws dug in, a bruise forming under my chin and a sprained ankle. It is what is known as a bad day.
So now I am not going into work tomorrow, am painting my toenails for when I go to St Mungos tomorrow and sitting on the couch with a tub of ice cream, flaky chocolates and my book of choice.
I am not getting out of my Falcons strip for anything. This is a Duvet Day.
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