Should I be worried that my lovely boyfriend bought me a present that includes the phrase 'may explode' 7 times in the instructions?
I love my jetboil, but I'll freely admit I'm scared of it. Dad was brave enough to try it, even though we were using the wrong king of fuel- it's pretty tough to get hold of the right fuel here. Dad reasoned that if the canister fits on the stove it couldn't be TOO dangerous. Luckily, we didn't have to reflect on the irony of his words later- no explosion ensued...
Other stuff... hmm, well.. I was second choice for the USL job. As the enigmatic Roy Walker used to say 'it's good, but it's not right'. I'm currently looking for alternative employment.. stacking shelves, filing, polishing toilets or bum wiping.. we shall she what fate has instore for me this time (can't be worse than a geophysics phd can it?)
I'm also back in training, and actually enjoyed running the last few times I went. That can't be right, can it?
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