Enough of this bottle opening - I am trying to remain / get sober for this evening's ride.
My tale of divery today concerns the discovery that ordinary disinfectant (that cheap thin brown stuff, just a capfull of which is great for stopping the smell that occasionally wafts up from the overflow in our bathroom's hand basin) - just a splash of it - does a great job of drying out the skin on your foot, to the point that 12 hours later it starts to sting like a bast...., and it might even wake you up thinking that you have just been stung by an 'orrible insect.
It took me another 12 hours to realise/remember the most probable cause of the dried skin and the stinging sensation, which was not improving with the age of the unwashed drip of disinfectant. It felt like the sting of an insect was still in the skin, but 'er indoors couldn't see anything amiss other than unusually dry scaly skin (even with a magnifying glass and reading glasses), where the splash had landed on the socked foot 24hrs earlier.
Now sitting with both feet in a bowl of warm salty water, hoping that the sting will stop, and sooner rather than later, if you don't mind.
What a div!