One of the Seven Deadly Sins, Sloth, has intruded upon my blog writing. I think it started with an actual Sloth...
I heard somewhere that there was a Sloth Riding a Bicycle (with chainline issues) Shirt available in Costa Rica, so I went there and bought one in February. Didn't really see anything else*
So after that I just rode my bike to work and back and otherwise just sat in my favourite new shirt and ate stuff and watched TV. For a couple months.
Then Chico (Snow Face) got into a massage ball and I needed to share:
Then new cat Talulah dipped her tail into my shaving water and slapped her tail on the sink like this:
I only caught the last one. She did it for like, a full minute. She's delightfully odd.
Anyway, an animal introduced me to blogging sloth and animals got me back out of it. I think. No promises.
Then Chico (Snow Face) got into a massage ball and I needed to share:
Then new cat Talulah dipped her tail into my shaving water and slapped her tail on the sink like this:
I only caught the last one. She did it for like, a full minute. She's delightfully odd.
Anyway, an animal introduced me to blogging sloth and animals got me back out of it. I think. No promises.
Yer Pal,
R A N T W I C K
* Costa Rica was, in fact, as awesome as one might think, with jungle, nature, ocean, etc. Truly outstanding. I've never been on any other Southern vacation except Florida, but I must assume CR will be hard to beat.
PS - I messed with the cat tail clip, removing the actual sound and adding the purring and slap noise. There, I confessed. Now piss off.
PS - I messed with the cat tail clip, removing the actual sound and adding the purring and slap noise. There, I confessed. Now piss off.
