Black eyed Gaz

On Sunday night (sometime) I slipped over in the bathroom and collided with a sink. Three days later, I have a black eye. Does it usually take that long?

I took a load of fabulous photographs in London today...without a card in my camera. That's why I've blipped my battle wound.

And, as Lazooligirl predicted, I ached like buggery today after the extreme gardening.

Oh, and I was drunk on Sunday night but I'm sure that had nothing to do with it.