Summer is officially here and my children are arguing over petty likenesses while Oliver Twist is getting shoved into a cabinet to sleep and I am feeling envious of his solitude.
I'm fascinated with Charles Dickens. I've heard people try to claim that sarcasm originates in America. Those people have obviously never read Charles Dickens(or travelled outside the country).
I'm still running everyday and my left foot still hurts. I haven't taken it to the doctor yet because the pain continues to change and I wanted to give my new shoes a fighting chance before throwing in the towel. Also, the clicking in my hip has stopped. I can do twenty leg lifts and it will maybe click once which is a fair improvement over the everytime it used to do. Still, I will probably make an appointment this week.
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