Comedy of Errors

I am not likely to ever forget the comedy of errors by oneself for a very long time.  Started with the realisation I had left necessary medications in the fridge at home.  Solution thanks to modern technology I rang our local chemist in Dayboro for a copy of an escript to be sent to my phone, that problem solved.  Then go to charge my phone and no charger to be found anywhere.  Off we go down to the mall to purchase one.  Get it back to the hotel, doesn't work.  I have one very patient husband consoling me while I'm fuming!  Off we go back to the mall this morning, turns out it was faulty plug 😈  

Just for good measure Graham has an 8inch cut on the back of his leg which he managed to do on a pointy screw in the chook pen the night before we left!