The very wee Georgina came to visit with her parents last week: I nicked these pics from Koh's blog. She had fun visiting her double cousins (all four of them) and did all sorts of tricks, like free standing, singing beautifully, and base jumping down the stairs. Georgina's dad and Lachy managed to skip up a few WoW levels in the swamp of sorrows, whilst Taffy quested out Winterspring a dozen levels higher. I managed to not get online at all due to illness. After four weeks, I'm sick of being sick.
Instead of sleeping and getting well, I spent from one til four last night in emergency irradiating two inebriated idiots who fell off the same motorbike in two separate accidents two hours apart. The bike will wake up in the morning feeling fine, as will the helmets and jackets - neither of which were worn that night. It was all part of some vigilante effort to redistribute ownership of said KDX250 as occasioned by a lost bet. Or something. Was hard to tell through the fog of alcohol, concussion, stupidity and teenage bravado. Just two more nights on - then I can be sick at home without being interrupted by RMOs.
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