Ouch that hurt.
I hit my head on that bus camera after we got done working.
Today is the 21st Day of June in my 36 year. April went to a wedding.
It was a fun adventure, meet new people. I ess made team leader.
The word of the day is epithalamion which is a song or poem in honor of a bride and bridegroom.
Enjoy your evening.
If youth is the season of hope, it is often so only in the sense that our elders are hopeful about us; for no age is so apt as youth to think its emotions, partings, and resolves are the last of their kind. Each crisis seems final, simply because it is new.
George Eliot [Mary Ann (or Marian) Evans] (1819–1880), British novelist. Middlemarch, ch. 55 (1871-1872).