Today I spent half an hour trying to spin a top on the back of my hand.
Today I spent half an hour trying to spin a top on the back of my hand.
Lying in a recliner full-on shouting the answers to Um Actually questions at the television while there are people elsewhere in the house.
the weirdest thing about having a visible injury is the number of people who tell you "yeah, my foot's been hurting me lately, too" like that's something you're going to read as sympathy and not "oh, let me fetch the world's smallest violin"