Wild at heart

Dylan and I both give the appearance of being domesticated but in reality we are creatures of the shadows, wild predators who laugh in the face of convention and sneer at social norms. Outwardly conforming with our love of food and a warm place to sleep, we secretly live on the edge in all things that matter.

Anyway, another day in the office then had my shiatsu massage and instructions on how to flex my hamstrings. Had sausages and picked The Dizzle up from work. Now going to bed with a good book.

I'll let the wild, untameable side of me out tomorrow.