So, I was on a crime fighting spree like any good superheroine would be when I got this black eye.

Nah, I was just playing a little rugby yesterday and got an elbow to the eye socket. Sadly enough by my own team mate. Sad. Now I'm all bruised and battered - my ankles hurt, I got a big bump on the side of my left knee and this beautiful shiner. The picture doesn't do it much justice but my co-worker asked me if my hand had slipped while I was doing my makeup this morning. No, no, I try not to wear my hooker makeup during the day, thanks.

Ahhh, anyway, here's to kicking some good ole rugby butt this weekend and actually making it to the finals. Black eye and all.

I love my blog but I don't feel like writing.

So, thank you for visiting if and when you do. I can only imagine that those who do show up must get super annoyed seeing the same old blahdie blahdie blah on the screen after my super IslandGirl persona downloads.

But I'm going to the UK for the first time EVER at the end of the month and I promise I'll take my camera. I can't promise that I'll be inspired to right anything unless SarahT falls down or does something really silly or Manderlay is house that really exists in Cornwall. One can only hope that I will come back with prose dripping from my fingertips.

p.s. I haven't yet finished the blanket I was crocheting Nick for Christmas so it's not really a matter of rathering but a matter of having to before, say winter 2010.