the results of rushing a job

I popped home at lunch time to feed my cat (dirty stop-out...) and went to whip myself up a quick omelette but my fingers forgot how to work to the detriment of this here egg.

Some kitchen paper later, and some more eggs safely removed from the fridge and an omelette was successfully made.

Simultaneously my cat ate her lunch far too hurriedly and proceeded to vomit it all back up on the floor.

Cue more kitchen paper...and a grateful retreat back to the office....