I took off one of my shoes and placed it on the floor near the front door. I then took off the other shoe and placed it adjacent to the first one. I left the two shoes there until such a time as I needed them again.
I took off one of my shoes and placed it on the floor near the front door. I then took off the other shoe and placed it adjacent to the first one. I left the two shoes there until such a time as I needed them again.
Breathing
I inhaled air. Then I exhaled it. I repeat this often. I also have a pulse.
Where did you buy your pulse, Steve ? I used to have one too but I lost it while reading the dullest blog in the world.
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Approximately 280 days a year, I walk from my house to my local bus station, where I board a bus. I check the destination on the front of the bus before entering, as I do not wish to end up in the wrong town. I exit the vehicle 30 minutes later, ringing the bell to inform the driver of my decision.
6.7 hours later, I board another bus to return to where I started. I have no need to ring the bell this time. After descending from the bus again, I walk to my house, where I deposit my shoes in proximity to the main entrance. This improves my efficiency for the next day.
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That God that intense comment is over.
I try not to put my shoes together in case they are both of the same sex and resort to fighting, whilst I am away being shoeless elsewhere.
Great post, I like these posts most of all.
Practical information that everyone can use
Great post, I like these posts most of all.
Practical information that everyone can use
I have no idea what to do with my life any more. Thanks Dullest Blog!