Youngest and I consoled ourselves with a Big Bang Theory marathon.
Started back to work today at one of my two jobs, real life tomorrow.
My back is doing better.
That's about all I have to say, except that Eldest left me a Terry Pratchett I haven't read yet, Snuff. I have to put it into the suitcase when I finish so I remember to bring it back to Canada.
La Petita i jo ens hem consolat amb una marató de Big Bang Theory.
He tornat a treballar avui a un dels meus dos llocs de treball. La vida real començarà demà.
La meva esquena ha millorat força.
No tinc molt més a dir, excepte que la Gran m'ha deixat un llibre de Terry Pratchett, Snuff. Vaig haver de prometre-la que el posaré en una maleta quan acabí, que recordi de portar-lo a Canadà.
2 comments:
Big Bang Theory is good for consolation. Although I wish they didn't use the laugh box so much...
Good that your back is getting better :)
How is it going with Eldest so far, so far? Wondering how the grounding is settling beneath both of your feets.
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