Between blotch and blok

To steal direct from an earlier email:

Okay, I give in. Today was not meant to happen.

So, due to

• a rather painful and bloody encounter with a corner of the Wendy house
• the conflagrating toaster
• bruising myself twice whilst clearing up the cat-sick

I'm not risking going out today. I've still got the third disaster to contend with--and I'd rather do it at home. I'll leave you all guessing as to which of the three incidents does not constitute a catastrophe and remain here nursing the headache.

See you all soon.

The ravens

ETA: Later, I sliced a finger whilst slicing the potatoes for supper. The magic threesome is attained and I can go to bed safe, if sore.