A Time To Dance.

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June 20, 2012 by sandwichcontrol

I just love not being able to sleep. And then, when I finally fall asleep, I sleep through my alarm. I’ll be brief so I can get back to sitting in meetings.

Yesterday was a case of the same shit different day. I went to meetings until I had to go to class. And I sat in class until it was time for tutoring. I did, however, get a new string for my bow. So, archery was good. Then, the Rev. Dark Wombat brought over two of his new Japanese friends for a cooking lesson. I needed a second set of hands since the Rev.’s were full with the twins, so Oxi came over to stare at the cuteness and help me make nikugiri. And I danced a lot. Before any of them got here, while they were here, and after they left. Just like this:

As per usual, I had to keep with tradition:

Ikemen Hunter.

Yeah. So, I’m running late now and should probably go to my meeting. Have a good one. More soon. ~SC


1 comment »

  1. Dave says:

    I have something to tell you. I have never loved a man more than you.

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