Cracking stuff

A bit of boring day today. Took Karen's car to the body-shop first thing.

We had a proper 'Sunday' dinner today, it was supposed to be a treat for Calum on his return from camp (even though he came back a day early).

While doing the dishes, I managed to slash my hand on a wine glass that shattered. Karen says it was just to get out of doing the remaining dishes, and preparing lunches.