I signed up for boxing lessons. Not MMA stuff but old school put up your dukes type shit. I've always wanted to do that, and I have a fantasy of doing an amateur match while all my friends cheer me on while I get my face smashed in
Have at you, Phineas!
I'd still kick your ass, Billiam!
Have at you, you palooka!!!
So... I "grew up" Christian, and got really, really blue
Anyways, I went to the mall, and saw people with ash crosses on their forehead. Clearly it is Ash Wednesday.
What makes me really sad about THAT is that it means I missed
Pancake Tuesday. PANCAKE... FREAKING... TUESDAY!!!
A holy day that asks for consumption of pancakes!!!! AUUGH!!