I'm gonna write a few posts to be future dated in the couple of weeks up ahead, and lets' see which will come to fruition. A little self-realizing prophecy game to play, I'd say. After all, playing England and kicking French buttocks into stone age while being excommunicated from the Papacy gets boring after a while. *Yep, that's when those Catholic countries gang up and beat the hiding out of every city you own...while the Mongols come knocking on your backdoor*
So I predict..
at the time of This Posting,
I would have grown tired of playing Medieval Total War 2.
I would have broken several rules regarding exercise.
I would still be aching from the arched back gotten from badminton.
I would be moping at home while work piles up from the workplaces. Yes, both workplaces.
I would be working in the morning 8-6, then my 2nd job from 6-8.
I would be missing my friends and wishing for my OG to wake up their idea and go out.
learning through life's potholes