I spilt some hot fat on my kitchen floor tiles and instead of cleaning up properly, I got the worst up with a paper towel then sprayed it with an all-purpose cleaner, turning the floor into a very effective skating rink.
I nearly went down but still managed to jar my back. Could have been worse.
My wife has done a proper job. I have limped my way to the sofa.
gone shopping and forgot the salads that I needed. Waitrose was also decimated in certain areas - no rapsberry coulis (which is delish) and no cendré goat's cheese (also delish)....
I've just lost it with my Husband. He started pointing the bricks up and it turns out he's got gun injected pointing mortar in dark grey. He says that was the only colour available.
It wasn't pretty! Now we're not likely to get the right stuff until the middle of next week.
Just been for a family meal to give one of my grand-daughters a send off before she leaves next week for uni. I Haven't had a proper drink since Christmas so i was quite quick downing that first delicious pint. I stood up and said, "Right, who wants..?" The rest of the sentence was drowned out by the chorus of "Me, me, me, me, me, me..." Cost me £37.50. Good job i love 'em all :-)
Nothing...yet, but there's still time.
Last night, I'd dished up my salad based dinner and put it to the side as I put some bits away. A spice jar decided to fling itself out of the cupboard and onto my plate. Shattered...and everything into the bin.
DT, he registered an account with GeoLoc to try and locate my phone. It turns out these people are a bunch of sharks. They took £1 of his credit card and today tried to take another £29.99 but OH has now cancelled his card. They did nothing to locate my phone and apparently if you don't close your account within 24 hours of opening it, they will take £29.99 a month for life!
I've just made a big pan of Red Cabbage with apple, took it out of the oven with oven gloves and put it onto the hob, got distracted, took off my oven gloves and lifted the pan lid with bare hand -ouch!
Acted very dramatically, oh no, almost crying, when gardener told me a bird had fallen from the bird house. Apart from the fact bit late in the year for this to happen, felt so stupid after he left, to discover that he was telling me that an artificial plastic bird had fallen from a bird bath.