The bony part of my nose met with the fridge door in an uncomfortable deceleration this afternoon, leaving a nasty cut. This occurred less than a second – literally – after having explained to some friends that I no longer felt sore as a result of rock climbing. Lesson learnt.
The sporadic blog of David J A Cooper. I write sci-fi, teach software engineering, and occasionally say related (or not related) things.
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