Nick took a nasty spill on the way to his massage this evening. Couldn’t be better timing right? He’s okay; it didn’t hurt too bad. He got up from his chair, hooked his toe on something, tumbled forward across the floor, and rolled to his side. A graceful maneuver scoring him an impressive 9.5.
In less-exciting news, I’ve officially started writing my book. At last! It will be a collection of short stories of our experiences from the last year. I’ve written three so far, with many more to materialize. I’d like some suggestions. If there is something in particular you’d like me to write about in the book, let me know. I’m focusing on the humor and raw-ness of it all, so nothing is off-limits.