Whelp. Good times 'round the outpost. Knee was bugging me again (getting older. what a scam. dwelling upon this reality gets me looking for a sturdy rafter to hang a rope.) but as I've reiterated on this blog recently over and over again...it's FINE. I'M TOTALLY OK WITH HAVING THIS KNEE PROBLEM AND IT'S A SET BACK I WELCOME AS OPPORTUNITY FOR GROWTH, MATURITY, AND AS A TEST OF MY GOOD JUDGEMENT.
At this point, however, I just want to take a shit in the mouth of good judgement.
So, yes. Trials and trib's. Smiles and squibs. True lies and factitious fibs.
I've been running the famous stairs in Bisbee quite a bit as going up doesn't seem to bother my knee.
D, Papo, and our friend Celia givin' it on Staircase #5 of the Bisbee 1000 course, aka Stairway To Brutal Soul Death Infernal Choke Torture (no, not as pithy as "Number 5", but much more accurate).
Here's summoh a'dat staircase jam y'all lovin' - Number 8 and feelin' GREAT*
*like jamming my thumbs in my eyes
Papo straight vogue'n like the saucy bitch that he is.
Here's a sunset sky. Time for bed.
Spring has sprung and your time has come! Love seein' everyone out there getting a piece of the earthly action and gaining some traction with a side of satisfaction. You should be following me on instagram. It's where I post all of the dog pics. @pattythurber
(new legally changed name)