PA-WOOOOMPH

PAA-WWOOOOOOOOOOMPHH! Yesterday I found a french horn in the guest room and so today I've been blowing it around till it blows out. I'm getting really good at it since this morning. Dad went and cooked some really really good bread himself on a fire he build outside. It was really really good and he took loads o' photos and he went to show O'l Mom and give her a piece of it. He also ate a small piece and O'l Mom got one, but as he was off to show her he erroneously left the rest of the loaf near me. By the time he got back, it was predictably absent. I wonder what I'll be doing this fine day.