sunday investigating the abundance of strangeness
sungod
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'ning
looks like it'll be a soggy morning
cafe, visit, bubbly
looks like it'll be a soggy morning
cafe, visit, bubbly
my bike - faster than god's and twice as shiny
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Might go walking up some small hills later if the sun comes out.
Jack left me a complete mouse in the night. I must thank him for teaching me.
curry and coffee for brekkie, pick up bambino from sleepover, Zwift n weights, chill with bambino, pick up TDV and bambina.
May not...
Maybe he wants it cooking for breakfast.
or...
He's complaining about my current offerings
or...
It was the wrong flavour of mouse.
Curry for breakfast? Well done that man. Respect.
I'm the intrepid hunter of the land,
The one whose visit is never planned.
I'm the agile climber of the trees,
Bringer of death and hater of fleas.
I may only be little but I stand tall,
Predator of those that fly and crawl.
I'm to be feared and that is that -
Though to humans I'm just a fluffy cat, who bites your feet when you’re being a [email protected]
In a past life, I was worshipped no end -
Out in fields, I used to hunt and fend.
Killing birds and catching fish,
I would obey my master's every wish.
My hunting name is Horus the Great,
Though people forget this, at any rate -
I'm expected to cuddle and act all sweet,
Purring pathetically at their feet.
So why is it, that my masters cry,
When I bring them birds, from the sky?
And don't they like the mice I bring,
Tasteful presents, off the hunting King?
They tell me I'm bad and won't let me in,
As if catching creatures is a demonic sin.
I roll my eyes, for I have nothing to say -
I'm on the lookout for my next prey.
Stalking my Kingdom, off I go,
Climbing up high and peering down low.
I'm an Egyptian hunting cat -
Excuse me, please, whilst I catch this rat...
I'm the feared hunter of birds in flight,
The dreaded chaser of mice at night.
I'm also Jack, pinnos cat.
And I'll always come home for my tea.
Sounded pretty wet and windy outside so stayed in bed until the hounds demanded to be let out. Just having having a bit of brekky (dogs are getting a bit of mackerel as a treat), then off out once the rain passes.
Weighing up a short test bike ride later depending how the leg gets on before then
Resting the sore knee = bored
great.
I am not sure. You have no chance.
Traditional slow start was enjoyed, looked grim out earlier but it looks to have picked up a little now. Still a tad blowy but not too bad so going for a stroll with the EPO. Nice relaxing Sunday, just as it should be.
When Thistle said the MFs should have a Jack I thought he was going to suggest their patented universal remedy for a moment.
Marin Nail Trail
Cotic Solaris
Mec, its easier to be at work.
Need to wash down da machine and then self before vegetating for the rest of the day.
Back in the game
350 watts to touch 20kmh down (DOWN!) a 4% gradient at one point.
The glorious grinding of dirty brakepads on rims, the cassette was black by the end of the ride.
Finished off with a flat white and a slice of blueberry lemon in the local coffee shop.
Washed the bike as the sunset, warm suds lapping at the patio doors as I got a bit over zealous with a muc off sponge (haven't we all at one point?).
Good day all round I say.