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Sometimes I think Ken Doherty is made of marble. Which is charming. But I would like him to be winning this match a little bit more than he currently is. I'm trying to watch the snooker with the sound down so I can simultaneously listen to music, which seemingly helps me write a bit, but I find I'm wondering who the commentators are and what they're saying. And I have to unmute it periodically to check that the audience is applauding the shots I think it ought to be applauding. And I find that it is. Well done, that audience.
I found some hand-cream designed specifically for OMG WHAT HAVE YOU DONE type hands. It seems to be working better than anything else I've tried and I don't feel an overwhelming urge to wash it off for the crime of total foulness right after I've applied it. Though I do have to rinse my fingertips. But yes. The stiff-bristled brush of doom is being kept at bay.
I am going to cook peppers soon. Quickly, before they flee.
I found some hand-cream designed specifically for OMG WHAT HAVE YOU DONE type hands. It seems to be working better than anything else I've tried and I don't feel an overwhelming urge to wash it off for the crime of total foulness right after I've applied it. Though I do have to rinse my fingertips. But yes. The stiff-bristled brush of doom is being kept at bay.
I am going to cook peppers soon. Quickly, before they flee.