I woke up this morning and my right hand is killing me. No, I haven’t been pleasuing myself. We were out in the garden yesterday, putting it to bed for the winter and I was doing pruning. A lot of pruning.
So I have a blister on my thumb and last night my hand ached. This morning it’s seized up and feels like someone’s got it in a vice and is slowly tightening it.
That would be bad enough, but in light of the job I have planned this could be a bit of a problem.
What job? You’ll have to wait and see, or if you would like to join Belong we’ll be announcing what Suze and I are up to later on today.
That’s if I can manage to type the bulletin into the email.
PS If you want something a bit naughtier click here and peruse the rest of the blog.