Afternoon

*DISCLAIMER*

I am not an Astronaut or Cosmonaut, do not let the space themed anything make you think otherwise.

Finally decided to get around to doing this. Didn't put it off because it seemed like an odious task, or that it was unappealing, it's just that's how things have played out. I'd like to claim I have been too busy, but that is not the case just an extreme procrastinator. Might as well hop along and post something nostalgic before I can some how convince myself I can put this off a little longer. Hello all. There it's done, now time to move on to the relevant content, the meat and potatoes of this thing, a nice little story about my male/female self.

Walking down a pavement road, sitting in a phalanx of trees, spears of sun piercing through, illuminating spots fortunate enough to be found. I was walking back to our tent, a little person's hand in my right hand, and our prize in my left. It had been a fruitful bounty that day, our heads were held high and smiles were plastered on our faces. This is a passion of mine, but not so much my partner, who had come along as a spectator. Do know why this small person shared in my glee, maybe it was for a different reason, but what did I care? I was victorious, I was returning with something I had never had before and it was awesome. I placed the bucket down on the table, and the sound of our return drew out two others to see what was going on. They didn't seem to care about y prize, just the fact that we return smiling, that was odd to me. Any ways I pulled my attention back to what had mattered, the bucket. I lifted off it's lid and revealed what made my day, frogs.