And Now For Something Completely Frivolous
Yesterday after work Bob and I ate raw dead animals and smashed stuff.
UG! SMASHING STUFF GOOD!!
In other words: we went for sushi and then I broke my first board. Using hammerfist. I think Bob was more surprised than I was that I did it first try, perhaps that's because I broke it before he'd finished the pep talk.
I'd told my parents I'd send them my first board, but I think I'd rather keep it and just show it to them. Maybe I can break another and send them that one instead. They can have it bronzed and keep it with my baby teeth.