That is what my parents called me if I fell off the horse, or anything really !
Today, I washed blankets, gardened, got in the shower. When dry, reached for my unguents, one of which is Coconut Oil. Took the jar from the unit, took the top off as I swung round to face the mirror, and it had melted
It went all down my fresh clothes, legs, feet, cotton slippers. Up the wall, all over the floor. I didn't know what to do first. However, to cut a long dialogue short (for me). Washing machine back on. Mops, 4 buckets of very hot water, and me back in the shower, 1hour and 10 minutes later, I have finished. Crickey, what a mess. I can only imagine what the parents would have called me today
Mrs Bouquet