Self-pity

I managed to mangle my finger in the garden gate last night - one of those lovely metal ones with a draw-back thingy that catches unsuspecting bits of skin without warning. It's a good thing I'm not on piano duty this weekend! My finger is now the colour of my nail-polish - a lovely dark purple-red. At least it matches.

Yeah I know, you didn't need to know this, but hey, what else are blogs for!:)