Case of the Mondays

[emsk]

So, on Saturday night, I decided that the knife belonged in my index finger more than in the butter. We had McCrack for dinner as a result, and Tobermory trotted off to urgent care with me to get it bandaged. The offending knife, which turned out to have had a chip in it (ceramic) has been disposed of.

So, I spent the rest of the long weekend not doing anything particularly requiring dexterity or dirt, and mostly tidying my craft room. Amongst other things, repurposing this knife block (with the aid of the drill) for my paintbrushes. It makes me happy.