Today I finally took the dressings off of my knee. Or rather; Fliss did it whilst Elisha looked on with a screwed up face, as I cringed and warned of “a gusher of epic proportions.”
Today I finally took the dressings off of my knee. Or rather; Fliss did it whilst Elisha looked on with a screwed up face, as I cringed and warned of “a gusher of epic proportions.”