Pre-Monday Merry

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It's Sunday night and where I'm usually busy dreading the first morning of the work week, tonight I am grateful for a fabulous weekend of spending quality time with my favourite little missy. Funny why I call it quality time. Clearly my definition of quality is an abundance of sleep and mucking around with in bed - much like the life of a pig. This makes sense...pork is quality meat.

Ok - so it wasn't all lazing around. Out of respect for the pain that Linda's arms & quadraceps now endure, over an hour of smackdown on the badminton court made for some enthusiastically applied time over the weekend as well.

And I noticed I also had yearnings for
- a fast car
- a new macho skin for my bongo
- superhuman guitar shredding skills
- a Callaway 10" driver...and a utility wood to go
- accelerated gym results
How do I get these?

At various points over the weekend I also looked at Linda in her raw sleeping glory and I beamed to myself and thought, how did I get her?

Strange, tempting and delightful life is... all at once, without ever a need for any of it to make sense.