Paper is evil.

Okay, this is going to sound dramatic but it’s kinda funny. See I’ve just got back from Cardiff from visiting my brother, for his birthday. He made a comment about the state of my arms and wrist, wondering if I had been in a serious fall. I hadn’t. I would love to tell you a story how I fell from a ladder while trying to save a cat, or that i nearly got mugged but managed to scratch the guy and run off, no my cuts and bruises all come from working in an office.

I am on the clumsy side, so this doesn’t help. I have a dent in my knee which has come about from walking into the same table on a daily basis. Laugh if you wish. In the last week I’ve been up and down a ladder a lot, and honestly I’m surprised I have nothing more than a couple of bruises.

I’ve been typing up invoices, sorting through expenses and filing a lot of paper, like a lot. This has causes my hand to be plastered up, covered in blood and well has made me feel like my hands have been through a war zone.

Now honestly let’s hope it makes my hands tougher, but for the time being, paper is evil.

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