I suppose I should write something about my weekend, tell you all how it went… but I’m not. Not right yet. I suppose I could have done it last night, if we had ended out 48-hour date when we originally planed it. Instead we decided that we were having too much fun and were not ready to call it. So we went for extra innings. Of course that means I’m now late for work, behind on my writing and sporting some amazing marks from doing a self-suspension scene/photo shoot.

Thank you Dancer.

And thank you Tambo and Sir for allowing us this time together, we are blessed to have you as partners and friends.