There she goes. There she goes again.

I've managed to glue my fingers with Fevi Kwik again. The second time in two weeks. This time, I managed to get my mother's fingers, too - she was holding her watch strap which I was trying to glue. Thank god that all fingers concerned are not glued to each other - managed to pry them apart before that could happen. But the skin on all of them are bonded with adhesive. And little flakes of watch strap are glued to my thumb, which itches like crazy. Painful half hour with hot water and nail polish remover is in order. Waaaaaaah.

And I'm still struggling with The 120 Days of Sodom. Gah. Bah. Grah. All other words ending in -ah.