My right hand

Ok, the whole dependency thing.

I'm just not destined to be ambidextrous. I got into the shop at 8am this morning. This is me just getting home from work at half nine at night. Neil was meeting his friend Pete at the shop tonight for a catch up and I decided to catch up on some of the mounting pile of designs to be done. This is some of them. Some half done, some to be photo shopped to mirror images, some probably that will never be seen by the customer as they asked for the design to be drawn on a whim.

So, if I lost my right hand I'd be properly lost. And I couldn't draw. That would end me.

I'm off to put my arm in a stookie till the morning for safe keeping!

PS boring fact:- stookie is a Scottish term for the plaster cast on broken limbs and is a colloquial term for stucco, a type of plaster used for the casts! I know you'll thank me later!