This is what happens when I flip a piece of seared salmon too enthusiastically. What was just a painful spot yesterday is a proper welt today. The salmon was worth it, though.
My poor left hand! First Frankenfinger, and now this. (In looking that up, I realised that Frankenfinger was over five years ago now. So weird.)
FunkyPlaid had business in St Andrews today, so the cats and I were on our own. They were no help at all with my résumé or cover letter, however, opting for sleep instead. What do I pay them for again?