Fun Food Coma/ International Ankle Fuck Buggery.

The brisket I had for lunch was amazing. They have it every wednesday at Brownbag. Like any really good meal, it causes near immediate food coma. Today, I welcomed the nap. My ankle is either re-buggered, or never really fixed itself, and has been sat waiting to fuck me up, whenever it got bored. Thanks very much. The news reports on Kim Jon Un's ankle are not helping, it looks awfully familiar. Bugger.