Saturday, 20 December 2008
I cut my top lip shaving in the bath. It's a right bastard when that happens as it bleeds for ever, and then I always forget about it and get blood on my collar, towel, coffee cup or whatever. A lack of concentration here in BS5 today, and a painful nick. Still, at least I don't have to shave my legs or anything else; that's gotta be a chore (and my legs are long as you like). Perhaps I will grow a new year beard.
Un-relatedly: last night I heard this tune on the juke box, may favourite non-churchy Christmas theme !
Right - off to Sainsbury's - CHAOS!