Day two of the holidays, another lovely day. Spent hours whipper snipping the grass that had grown unchecked so that it's now about a metre tall. I feel a bit shaky now, I think it was all a bit much for my body.
Cait has gotten really into skipping so has spent quite a bit of time outside doing that. We were outside having a skip while David was out and she tripped over the rope and fell head first into a wall. She's okay but she's got a few scratches here and there and her shoulder is very sore, on a positive note she can run in now.
Dyan's friend Luke is staying the night, hopefully we will be getting some sleep tonight because I'm really tired. Because of David's broken rib I got up to the cats last night, I think we might be putting them up for adoption soon, we'll see how David mends. Of course he hasn't actually been the the doctors yet to get the x-rays but he is making sure he doesn't do any work just in case!! Just kidding David!!
I have been spending time lately reading other blogs on the internet, it's really interesting, like reading someone else's journal. Some people write really well, and very enjoyable to read. Made me feel a bit disappointed about my own contribution, oh well, life's like that.
Not much else happening.
Take care,
Chris
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I know what you mean about reading other people's blogs. I feel like an old, lonely pervert looking into people’s windows while they're doing their dishes or folding laundry. It's so intimate and personal.
On the other hand, I feel the same way about keeping a blog. It's like parading around naked in your living room on the 4th floor of a downtown high-rise, all the traffic in anonymous but you are bared. The cars drive by while their drivers leisuring note your cellulite and bad curtains.
So why do we do it? (I guess it's exhillerating to bare yourself?)
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