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  <updated>2008-09-04T04:22:53Z</updated>
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    <title>Should I?</title>
    <published>2038-01-19T03:14:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-04T04:22:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Today I accidentally went to taekwondo class. "How can you accidentally go to class?" You ask.  Well, I went to SEE people and to take pictures. And Ma'am made me participate. Sitting down. Wearing my boot. Stretching and doing kicks from laying on the floor. I think she wanted to make the point to me that she can do this in a safe way. I know for sure that at the other school I will be doing things I shouldn't do. She won't let me. She is trying to talk me into coming back, and just doing the one "easiest" class a week which typically has no sparring. I am very tempted. Someone try to talk some sense into me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news I had a nice first vacation. Spent some quality time with my family. Here's a picture of my nephew playing with the quilt I made him. It is meant to play with matchbox cars. You can't see in the picture, but there is someone sewing in the window of one house (me) and music in the window of another (grandma) and a beagle in another (my sister eraflewr). It was fun to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/oceandirt/pic/00076bbg/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/oceandirt/pic/00076bbg/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here I am about to jump off this tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/oceandirt/pic/00077a41/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/oceandirt/pic/00077a41/s320x240" width="180" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well shoot, might as well let you see me jump. I'm on the right. My sister-in-law is on the left. The commentary is from my brother and nephew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="12" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here's the best picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/oceandirt/pic/00078kh7/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/oceandirt/pic/00078kh7/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past several years at camp I have met my friends Ian and Elise to juggle, and this year we added their younger brother and sister and several other juggling enthusiasts. This isn't an officially sanctioned camp activity, but due to the popularity, we were approached at the end of the weekend to see if we are willing to put it on the official schedule next year! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today was back to the real world. But, three weeks and counting until my next vacation and I'm getting really excited.</content>
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