I feel as though...if one makes too many wontons, one might go blind. Or at least get some sort of repetitive stress injury. That was how I felt then anyway. This is only half the the wontons I made.
Then at work on Monday I had to make 45 filled baguettes. Sandwich making seems like no big deal, until you spend so many hours cracking crusty baguettes open and stuffing things inside. Baguette crust in sharp! I'm covered with cuts from BREAD! Gah. I won't show you photos of my hands. They're not for delicate eyes.