shimweasel

I had tonsillitis, it appears. And I’m sure that I did some useful things in the meantime, but now I have tonsillitis again, I can’t remember any of them. I need to increase the sampling rate on this bad boy.

alright, what’s happened… James Brown was cool if not lifechanging (the man is practically a pensioner), the Laneway festival was an absolute standout apart from the bouncer who wouldn’t let me in without ID, and I’ve started playing judo again, so the wad of raw cookie dough I like to call my body is slowly taking on the resilience of, well, cookies. Small steps - I don’t have to know how to break bricks by flexing my abdomen till I’m in my thirties and having my inevitable midlife crisis.