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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