Day 93: Flatland Uni

Today my Muse and I are laying low, working on ID cards for a secret project of hers, and taking in some Olympics action. We also took a walk, and found this sign. Poor little lost ball. I hope they didn’t lose it on one of these hills. So in 93 days of posts, you haven’t had to put up with my crazy ramblings about things that don’t make sense. No really, you haven’t. Usually my muse has to put up with those nuggets of questionable reasoning. Today it’s you. She says to say “Thanks, I owe you one.” Crazy … Continue reading Day 93: Flatland Uni