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Drying ducks

Thanks, pixie, you made my day:

my very own duck towel

Now if only I could shower all by myself, I'd try it immediately. Or rather: I can shower alright, but still need someone to wrap my casted arms in plastic.

And believe me, showering through plastic bags is really unsatisfying. Eleven days to go. Then those bloody things come off. I am looking forward that shower on 21 May even a bit more than I have at times craved the clean wetness during prolonged expeditions in the Alps or Asia. Now I am sure you didn't need to know all that.

NP: Explosions in the Sky: The Earth is Not a Cold Dead Place