I think the herring and I have something in common on a Friday.
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Weee. Work is all done and doing some shopping at Southland then itβs time to relax back at home for the rest of the day.
Hope I donβt forget anything I need today.
Also I might treat myself to something yummy on the way back today.
True to form; I woke up this morning and booked myself some border accommodation for the weekend starting this afternoon to escape my apartment/sweatbox during the heat. Didn't consider that I was due to do some clothes washing. I might have enough to see me through but I've still chucked a load on anyway and I'll see how quickly I can dry a few things. Gotta keep me on my toes I guess.
I was actually shocked to find accommodation. When I looked a few days ago everything was 100% booked out!
I have insertional achilles tendonitis and as part of my rehab, I've had to strengthen calf muscles. Been doing a shit load of calf exercises over the last two months. Seeing my calf muscles have new babies is so satisfying π« π«
There's a tendon rehab exercise I should explain when I'm sober. Else Ebonie Rio is the melbourne researcher, 45s on, 120s off, x3, progressive load/7. I'll be back, prolly tomorrow or this eve after a disko kip.
Ooo I'm a little buzzy now. I'll continue reply to comments just excuse if they don't make sense.
If somebody sleeps through the smell of cooking bacon they need it. Heβll have to get up and engage brain soon though; appointment with mortgage broker. Eeep etc!
Iβm so tired. My weekend has so much on
Sax Man is outside practicing jazz,
(Which is the same as performing jazz),
His rich, chaotic melodies,
Drift lazily to me on my balcony.
I dream of a mahogany and emerald speakeasy,
Topaz lamps illuminating bistro meals and sleezy
Men who talk about doing women and doing crime,
Stone streets, carriages, moments locked in time.
The Sax Man casts his enigmatic poetry,
His rich, chaotic melodies,
Drift lazily to me on my balcony.
So what's with all the murders in Australia lately by people who don't have a trace of hard luck stories?