First Night Off

Soon as I threw up my latest episode (like how I worded that?) I took off for an old friend’s house in the country. 

august 1 2009
That’s the flower off a cake we ate, which I secretly pretended was there to celebrate my first day of vacation.  And that’s a favourite chair I always sit in when we play cards… “hey guys, when your kid grows out of this it goes to me, right?”.

I flapped a few times, “I should be blogging this!” when this weird gripping feeling came over me.  We went for a late night walk-about when I got it in my head to go swimming so we did, then subsequently got busted skinnydipping… that boat came out of nowhere.