"NO eye deer!"

...before you ask.
I do, however, suspect the garden on account of being out there turning a bit more of the borders from green (weeds) to brown (soil).
I couldn't claim I was "turning it soil side up", since digging was not involved.
I was clearing a patch for today's blip and didn't actually spot the damage until partaking of my customary "cuppa somebody else made" down-town.
There I sat, like a pillock, trying to lick/rub some red off the nail and wondering where red came from a chocolate Muffin?
It wasn't until I was home that I noticed the nail waving frantically at me & decided on a swift nailectomy. The aforementioned "today's blip" slid down the list under my Criterion #1 - likelihood of repetition.
NO thanks! NOT if I can help it.
;¬)
Back to "healed".
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Another option for today was a grumble at a, possibly recognisable villain.
Since Alice died I have not moved to really fast food, but do tend to buy quite a bit of "job part done for me" food, particularly if it's on offer, or gets me "Loyalty points".
;¬)
At first glance we have a card container with a plastic lid.
Closer inspection however showed a liner of, currently unrecyclable, soft plastic.
I wonder how many emulate me by skinning it & recycling the card?