finding a 4 sided pyramid of TP rolls in the middle of my bathroom

it seems my son views himself as a sculptor of sorts and is constanly rearranging the TP into intricate works of art.

What have a learned this week? 1) my body is not as resilient as it used to be 2) Tylenol 3's are way over rated......

finding time to blog!

Ben Franklin is responsible for alot of great things....

Daylight Savings is not one of them.

I didn't have too much trouble getting up this morning, I pushed the snooze button a few extra times. Andrew didn't fair so well. He was a lump on the living room floor, responding only in grunts to my queeries about breakfast.

I had one of those walks this morning where I was aware of my legs moving, but couldn't perceive making any actual progress. Normally by the time I reach the main campus I pick a vehicle travelling west on 49th and attempt to beat it to Cambie St. It's this little bit of competitiveness that gets me to pick up my pace in the mornings.
This morning I hid under my umbrella and trudged along in my own little foggy world.

I didn't pass any of my usuals...the jogger, the supermodel, the fake smiler or the kid who rides his bike with no hands.... leaving me wondering if I was late or early (although my late is still 10mins early instead of 20). At the pace I was travelling, I was pretty sure I was late......

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