Gathan Beaga

slackarse

Gryfon’s claims of my slackness are not entirely unjustified.

After my ankle started to resemble a large pink California grapefruit last night I decided to give it a rest today, and not risk walking up our oft-mentioned 114 steps to get to the road and thus to work.

However, I am of course now sufficiently er, well, to make it to tonight’s Otari School Quiz night. Go figure.