Choker

Meant to go out for an easy but reasonably long roll along the coast on me bike this morning (in fact haven't been out east at all since the new bike arrived) but looked out the window at the trees blowing in the park and thought to mesen "if it's like that here then what's it going to be like along that exposed sea road". You fly there, and you crawl home in my experience. Neshed out and drew and drank coffee in the kitchen instead.

And then read the rest of my book (the same one my daughter's reading at school)  - absolute bona fide young adult classic from 1967, with the "Stay gold Ponyboy, stay gold" line that the librarian quoted at me when I picked it up earlier in the week. Choker. Blub.

OK, I was commenting to Mr. Smith earlier about the football. His Lot vs My Lot this afternoon - easy 3 points I remarked. I was right.......bah.

Must be some kind of conspiracy....