January 31st, 2010
They say things happen in threes.
Three weeks ago I broke my little toe.
Last weekend I put my back out, to the point I could hardly walk.
Therefore I should not have been surprised by this weekends third calamity. Even with the pain still continuing in my little toe (I’m not one to moan Marg but I am still hobbling around) I have now burnt my hand on the scalding hot pan Paul had just taken out of the oven when cooking a beef and Guinness casserole slow cooked stew.
For the last three hours I have had my hand wrapped in a tea towel filled with ice cubes and covered in Savlon cream.
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