Sitting here, heart thumping to the steady beat of the Cathedral Lake Singers' grand entry song. Didn't feel up to a superbowl party (it would have been about the first sports I'd watched since Akebono was a new yokozuna), so again I spent the afternoon bringing firewood closer to the house, and now relaxing as the sky gives up its heat, azurizes, sinks to deep moana blue.
Some of the firewood, needless to say, blazes beside me now.
No bone-crunching action for me today.
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Yeah, you gotta leave the bone-crunching action to your sister's dog ...
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