I was wearing my pager while wheel barrow racing and fell flat on my face. It was clipped to the inside of my jeans, and now I have this 1 inch round bruise on my hip.
So it's January and I'm in my usual January stupor where I kind of move around like a bear forced out of hibernation. Needless to say, the brain isn't connecting so much
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Today, Jefferson decided that I should brave the frigid cold Seattle winter to watch people compete in the Figgy Pudding Street Corner Caroling Competition.
It was cold. But fun :)
Oh, and I finally went to a Dilettante Chocolate Store!