It’s the beginning of the week, and I harvested fruits of the tree I planted yesterday.
I had a couple of drinks after a 2-week-stop, beer, and a pizza for a late dinner, hence my bowels are pleased to let me know everything went through pretty easily.
But I guess it is more like a warning, sort of like ‘Buddy I can handle this, but please, don’t stress it too much’.
Mmh, seems like a challenge has been placed here…
the Shy Tird 