Shrapnel

On Saturday night I felt a poky thing in my left shoulder and I thought it was a pimple. I tried popping it but it felt like there was maybe a hard piece of skin or something that wouldn’t come off. I asked JJ to take a look at it and he ended up extracting a glass splinter, a relic of the exploding casserole dish from Friday I’m sure, that was about 1/2 a centimeter long along with the appropriate skin and gook hanging off it. It hurt. But I think that’s the only piece of glass that we found. Note to self: do not roast things in glass casserole dish.