Day 317.

© Ruth Johnston 2010.

As Richard's still down, we went out last night. I had already fallen on Friday night and severely messed up my hand, it still hurts now actually. But I made Moon promise me that he wouldn't let me fall; before I'm even drunk or near Babylon, I trip over the curb and because of my sore hand I have to essentially fall flat on my face, this is the result. Ow!

Day 46.

© Ruth Johnston 2010.

I burnt my arm last week, it's all wrinkly and I accidentally scratched some of it off, my sister left me some cream for it, but it makes it really sore before it makes it better. It's probably definitely going to scar, it looks like something out of a horror movie.