Day 1.186: Few jet if Mo tells 'em where

Here is E5N1 sliding in solitude - previously he ran (well crawled at top speed) in the opposite direction when the girls and their neighbourhood friend threatened to take him into the bouncy-bounce with them, but when their game took them elsewhere he had lots of fun on the slide.

In the dust bowl, it's pop pun 63 for title watchers (Exile #2 thinks it's time I was in bed). 'I'm tired,' I said. 'You always look tired,' she said.