Saturday, August 14, 2010

Not superstitious

Somehow skipped a day; it grew hot, and our nonegenarian was already iffy after breakfast. The clarinet lesson was aborted, owing to my teacher's late-breaking allergy attack.
The toll for my climbing fun came due; felt as if I'd been hit in a few places with a bag of oranges.
Gonna use up the arnica gel.


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