Tomorrow is Friday the 25th which marks a full fortnight since my surgery. That means 14 straight days of being for all in tents and porpoises FUCKING HELPLESS! Obviously I'm handling it well.
As a side note the tents and porpoises crack was not me getting a cliche' wrong. I digress.
In my stead The Admiral has been carrying the load. To say that I love her for it would be a gross understatement. Still I'm going to use this post as an opportunity to express to her (again) both my gratitude and sheer adoration.
I LOVE YOU BABY!
'Nuff said
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