Friday, August 8, 2014

Slow movem e n t.

Fell asleep at the dining table again last night, no stunt work involved. Today, we are off to Michigan for the weekend to Beth's cousin's wedding. Should be a hoot! Am I ready for the trip? Sort of. The idea of being there is very appealing,  but the message hasn't reached my legs yet, which are happy to crash the day out.
I did see the original Rollerball this morning, James Caan skating around a burning, bloody track, whilst the crowd chants "Jonathon! Jonathon!" Strangely inspirational, time for me to get my arse in gear.

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