
I borrowed Dad’s 3DS to play some Kirby Team Clash with Connor this morning. As I leveled up, I got this message, which amused me.
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I borrowed Dad’s 3DS to play some Kirby Team Clash with Connor this morning. As I leveled up, I got this message, which amused me.

Waiting for class. Jimmy John’s Unwich + grapes for dinner. Connor is done with his class and is playing his tablet in the back hallway. I’m sitting on the bench in the front lobby area, feeling tired after a day of intense problem-solving at work.
Not feeling like kicking butt tonight, but I know I’ll enjoy myself once I’m doing it.
Update, 9:30pm: Got sweaty, got to kick butt, and got my butt kicked. Good class (of course). Glad I went. Am now showered and chilling quietly with a snack before bed.
Yeah, yeah, that was good.

My boy has earned his blue belt in American freestyle karate. White through purple belts now hang on his bedroom wall.

My son was highly displeased that I asked him to pause his Minecraft video to try on this jammie top in progress.

My work brings in licensed massage therapists on occasion, to give chair massages to the hunched-over, desk-bound masses. Today was the first time I took advantage of it — and it won’t be the last!