Sometimes it seems like I'm talking to myself when I write these posts. Now, you don't really mean that, do you? Yes, I do. Well, don't you think you ought to post about something. Hm, I suppose so. Okay then, I'll start:
So how is everyone doing these days? Things are rather nice hear in the highlands, if but a wee bit windy. I mean, man, I thought it was bad a couple weeks ago, but today I saw, like, a chihuahua blowing away. Well, that might be a bit of an exageration, but you get the point. It's windy. Not as windy as that one time I looked out the window and saw a chair and yard umbrella 30 feet in the air. That was really windy(and I'm not exagerating!). What I need is a pair of iron boots... Well, maybe not. Either way, I'm not too keen on going to some dangerous frozen locale to find a pair. Now if I could get a hookshot, that would be a different matter! Or a Zora tunic, that would be REALLY awesome! I've always wanted to breath deep underwater unencumbered by heavy equipment. Not that it'll ever happen, I just think it would be cool. That's all folks.
Life is good, even when it's not!
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Smeagol doesn't like wind, does he precious? No, precious, not at all.
gee, thanks.
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