deflated

The balloon family are in bed, during the night there’s a thunder storm and the baby balloon is scared so he goes to his parents room and tries to squeeze in their bed.

It’s tiny so he lets some air out of his dad but still can’t get in so he lets some air out of his mum but he still can’t get in.

Desperate needs, he lets a lot of air out of himself and then fits in.

In the morning his dad is furious.

He says “Son you’ve let me down, you’ve let your Mum down, but most of all, you’ve let yourself down”.

hanging.

There’s not much to say. Lately.

Not much going on.a real swinger

We aren’t sick (flu or otherwise). Working. Finishing spring sports and spring semester.

I’m probably the most boring person on the planet.

I’d love to tell you about our summer vacation plans, but it looks like we blew any extra money we had on surgery for the dog. The dog is fine, we think. Still wearing a stoopid cone collar and crashing into things, but otherwise fine.

I have been for a few runs lately, which is good cheap fun.

I’m looking forward to some summer movies, but trying not to get too excited, lest they disappoint.

it’s that season again

It's better where wetter

It’s swimsuit season.

Well, maybe not where you are, but it’ll be near ninety today here and well over that by this weekend. And one of our city pools is open weekends and I’ve run out of excuses why we aren’t there.

The world ain’t ready for me. They weren’t last year, and let’s just say things haven’t improved any.

So what. Consider this fair warning…