I know that an unfortunately large number of people tend to do this at some point after graduating university, and perhaps then working in an industry for a few years that they decided they hated.
I’ve been back living here for two years now, and I think it’s time to move on. ‘Nuff said.
In other news, I’m a bit sore today from playing tag in the park with my cousin. It was fun – this other ten-year-old kid joined in who turned out to have a pin in his hip, and he kept falling over, but he really, really wanted to play. Apparently it’s an injury he incurred in some really rigorous, aerobic form of jujitsu. I think teaching your kids self-defense is all fine and good, but just bear in mind he has to also walk, and you know, be a kid and stuff. Anyway, to this kid’s credit, what he lacked in agility, he made up for with stealth. He tagged me from behind, out of nowhere – it was hilarious. Totally scared the crap out of me.
My sister gets back from