Ok - time for another boring catch up blog. I feel like I have been very neglectful in my writing here. My only excuse is that my life is so awesomely amazing that I find it hard to find ways to talk about what has happened without making you guys jealous :P - and I just haven't had the time to put in that amount of effort over the last few weeks. Hence the short, boring, pictureless posts.
Today's post has the potential to be very similar. It's 7pm on a Sunday night and I'm ready to hit the hay. I may have spent a fair amount of time last night doing circus tricks. Or maybe that is the alcohol clouding my memory. Regardless - I am quite tired, and sore in spots I can't quite understand. Surely I wasn't doing headstands - it's been well over 20 years since I watched telly from the comfort of the couch, up-side-down. None-the-less, my memory of last night looks something like this:
Today's post has the potential to be very similar. It's 7pm on a Sunday night and I'm ready to hit the hay. I may have spent a fair amount of time last night doing circus tricks. Or maybe that is the alcohol clouding my memory. Regardless - I am quite tired, and sore in spots I can't quite understand. Surely I wasn't doing headstands - it's been well over 20 years since I watched telly from the comfort of the couch, up-side-down. None-the-less, my memory of last night looks something like this:
Any explanation of that picture might have to be decoded at a later date.
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