wednesday morning trucked

so,

the boy and i went bike riding yesterday.

and with that we went to the park and the boy got to experience exclusion, which is never an easy thing to explain to a young kid.

so we trucked to the other side of the park and found a more accepting lot of children to play with while the bastard put the first experience onto the feed.

then we got milkshakes. and i drank it up.

now i'm trucked today. we actually exercised a bit after watching star wars I (which always makes the bastard feel bad for jamaicans), so i'm doubly trucked with last night's crap to deal with. but at least i saw how this season of doctor who ended.

—the bastard