I have issues with my heel today. On the advice of my physio, I'm leaning on a broomstick as an ersatz hiking pole. All so I don't do more damage to my stupid knotted shoulder. So I have Miss Chaos making the next set of dough while I focus on baking the last batch of dough.
One of my prompts ["Problem Child"] has been elected next week's story prompt. I think I might make two tales out of it.
Yay.
My old cold bag sprung a leak, so Miss Chaos got a special mission to get one of those and the polident for my anti-grinding nighttime chew toy.
She's happy. She also got the chance to get herself a pack of Crunchie Bites. Huzzah.
Onwards to fiction.