still drilling

It's rainy season, and it's been storming everyday from 2pm to 5pm. The bruise on my forearm from teh failed ******* more than a weekago has spread out to about six inches of greenery. It's more than halfway around my arm. That slam took the vinegar out of me for a few days, and the wet streets and work kept me from skating for the rest of it. Then this weekend, we went to Yilan with some clients and saw a UFO in the  trees and spectacular scenery. I saw my rice paddy dream house. We capped it off with the absolute best duck meal of my life. I already miss the mountain air. The air wasnt that bad tonight, but even before the streets had dried all the way, the pm2.5 was already climbing up to nasty levels. It was also extraodinarily humid, and it took me a while to get over the shock of it all. I went up to the temple and did some flatground on the perfection of the slate parking lot, and got the tall curbs going, and then the black block. The *-*s were long and loud, but the rest of the session was just sweat and a good slam on a **** *****. A woman stopped and starred at me, but I bounced up and got a nicely popped ******* (16 on the day) while she was still watching, so my ego recovered. My legs lost their luster after a couple of hours, and soaked in sweat, I sat down to check the time. The girl from early came by to chat. Turns out she is visiting from korea. I excused myself based on marital status and headed home, with a little stop by the three stair. I tried the dreaded ******** again, and got a crappy one. I have to work early, so I got a couple of asahis for my trouble and wandered back home.