Knucklegate

As I mentioned last night, I got my knuckle banged up at work. And now, the photographic evidence of damage sustained:



It's a lot smaller and normal coloured than it was yesterday but it's still pretty painful and makes typing a bit annoying. In case you can't tell which one it is, a red arrow has been provided for your convenience. And yes, I know that my hands look like uncooked sausages in this photo.

Injury time

Originally, I had planned to post all about the First RE:Fashion Awards that I attended this evening. Unfortunately, just about an hour before I left work for said awards, I was leaving the loos when an incoming person slammed in really hard as I reached for the handle and slammed a metal bar into my hand. The second knuckle on my left hand took the brunt of the force and as it's now double it's natural size, I'm typing one-handed. Therefore you'll have to wait until the swelling and pain subside for photos and gossip.

Sleep well, I'm off to dig out some Neurofen.

Tales Photos from Bruges

Apologies for the lack of posts, it's been a busy week. On Monday I went to Bruges for two nights for a work shoot. It was freezing, with a crazy mist that seeped into your bones. I took a lot of photos of buildings, which I will now proceed to bore you with:







And then there's Bruges at night...






Along the way we also discovered other random oddities:




We were only there for two nights and worked most of the time but even so, we still got to check out pretty much all of Bruges but I did learn that it's small, with a disproportionate number of chocolate shops.