Father Peter Kemp (father_peter) wrote,
Father Peter Kemp
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A few weeks ago I couldn't sleep much at all and I looked terrible. Aly, for some reason now lost to the mists of time, dared me to see if I could do some exercises she does because I was in physical therapy. I think she was trying to tire me out so I could sleep. Either way...when testing my flexibility I was dismayed to find out that I am not as flexible as I once was. But I suppose having ones bones all broken will do that.




Jeans are not appropriate work out attire, but it was a spur of the moment thing.


Trying to touch the wall. Look how hard I am concentrating. I am so charming.


Ahem. Yes.


It did not end well. (it's just sparkling cider!) Those are certainly NOT cigarettes...


And the next day. Still out of it. Fantastic, yes?
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    Deirdre's home, she's staying with me for a few days. She's just fine. And Madame Butterfly is no more.

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    I died again. It was kind of amusing. What is not amusing is having a very sick nephew. Next time I'm rushing down the stairs, I'll probably be…

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    I told my dad off!!!!! Also, he's in a bit of pain. So now I get to discover why he's stuck here, judging my fashion choices with his eyes.

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  • (no subject)

    Deirdre's home, she's staying with me for a few days. She's just fine. And Madame Butterfly is no more.

  • To Those in the Know

    I died again. It was kind of amusing. What is not amusing is having a very sick nephew. Next time I'm rushing down the stairs, I'll probably be…

  • To Those in the Know minus Ben

    I told my dad off!!!!! Also, he's in a bit of pain. So now I get to discover why he's stuck here, judging my fashion choices with his eyes.