My camera phone has not done these bruises justice. This is two days later and they are deep blue and green. Just take my word for it that they hurt, and that when Polly went charging headfirst into my knee yesterday evening while having a mad half hour on my bed, I actually yelped out loud! And Polly, as you know, is only tiny. My arse is also a picture. One I am not sharing.
Ouch
oooooooo they look sore!
arnicha (sp) cream will help xxx
What have you been doing to end up like that?
you need some of that arnica business
Dom - I hate even The Duvet touching them
PJB - Thanks for the tip - one of the ladies at work also suggested it so I might give it a whirl.
Perps - Like I said, you don’t want to know. (Nothing dodgy, just me being an idiot).
Huh. Now, you say that, but I think we DO want to know…
ouch!
Pah! You call those bruises? I’ve seen bigger bruises on an apple. The socks tell me all I need to know about Blue Soup’s toughness.
Holy crap. I don’t think I’ve had a bruise since I was five.
Hannah - No, really, I was just being a prat and failing to remain upright!
Mr Frog - Bah! I assure you, they are worse than they came out in the photos.
What’s wrong with me socks?
ouch indeed
There’s nothing “wrong” with them. They just aren’t very tough.
…and quite what did your work colleagues think you were doing taking pictures of your legs in the office?
James - Not sure, they didn’t say. I didn’t ask. I thought that would be a little odd.