i tell ya. our driver's side window was smashed yesterday morning along Par La Ville Road. the culprits didn't take anything from the car, there really wasn't anything to take, but the car took a battering. it's now in the workshop. we were driving all day with a plastic taped to the car door. hopefully the mechanic can work some magic at little expense.
3.5 more working days. my mind is on holiday! last evening's kickboxing class totally killed me! i huffed and puffed and threatened to punch my imaginary opponent senseless, but in the end, it was i that suffered, not the air molecules that got knocked around. my body is aching like a 90-year-old who's just completed 100 push-ups. i couldn't sleep last night because of the pain. i had to wake hao-e up to massage my shoulder-blades which were so sore and is still kicking up a ruckus behind me. my gosh! i tis old and feeble.
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