In which I again explore the depths of my capacity for inadvertent self-mutilation...

Yesterday afternoon, I was cheerfully eating some delicious kimchi while watching TV. A strange turn of events interrupted the fun and left my fork jabbed into the palm of my hand. The injury itself was quite superficial, hardly needing a bandaid - and was entirely out of concert with the level of excruciating pain it inspired. It turns out that the last thing you want to accidentally inject under your skin is a powerful mixture of exotic Korean chilies.

That is all.