


Teaching yourself to juggle with bouncy balls is a bad idea too. Even if they are really cool-looking (filled with water and MG glitter). When you drop them they don't just sit there like an apathetic hacky sack. No! They run and jump all over the place, managing usually to creep into dust-bunny-filled cravasses from which cockroaches emerge at lightning speed. We have a newt too. He hangs around the uneven brick pathway you take from the house to the studio.
Yesterday also in our backyard, I saw a frog as big as my pinky nail.
Off to drink Gatorade and try to build a shelf.
2 comments:
you're medium.
just playin.
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