May 10th, 2013


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The cats are winning. This morning:

Me: Hey, you're only cuddling me so you can reach the cat, right?
Him: *innocent look* No, I was cuddling you and then saw the cat.

A likely story. Also, I caught them sort-of sharing a chair. So that we-hate-each-other-so-you-have-to-grease-us-both-up game is up. Hah.

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So, um. Maybe capoeira? Although, I get the impression that that's the realm of 20 year old boys - which would be aesthetically pleasing but I'd probably end up being their granny mascot or something.

Heh. The trials and tribulations of a frustrated adagio fan.

PS Hyperbole and a Half is back. It's worth reading.