TheOttawacker

By TheOttawacker

Norris McWhirter! Have I got an entry for you

Following the exertions of yesterday, it was nice to get back to a routine of doing absolutely nothing. And that is what happened, more or less. We slept in a little, enjoying little of the hot day. Well, some of us slept in – I had another horrific night, this time riddled with weird dreams, none of which really made any sense but which I am linking to the events of yesterday. We all puttered around: Ottawacker Jr. went off on a bus ride, I played at doing some stuff on the computer, Mrs. Ottawacker did some cooking and then did a few sudoku puzzles in the garden.
 
In the afternoon, I took Ottawacker Jr. to his goalkeeping practice, then came home to make dinner. Mrs. Ottawacker went back to Hillcrest, picked him up and took him to his second practice, then brought him home. In the mean time, I had made dinner. Then I called the Guinness Book of World Records and asked them to include today in next year’s edition as the most boring day ever lived by a human being. No competition. I can’t even blame Ottawa for it.

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