Low tide.
Murrells Inlet.
We ate at The Claw House.
Then walked out to the end of the fishing pier.
It was chilly.
Ollie was being a punk.
There was a guy with a Gulf of America cap on.
Pelicans flew.
Other birds sang.
Every now and again a fish would jump out of the water.
The sun shined.
The ebb.
The flow.
They stood alongside the sea...
They stood alongside the sea.
And the magic began.
Unfazed...
The email:
Health Suite Nurses Shared a Treatment Note with you about Oliver Waire
Assessment: seen in health suite during recess, reports running along the shrubbery and running into a "stick" that was sticking out of a bush, area under right eye with 4 small cuts approx 1-2mm each and 2 small blood blisters approx 2mm each, also 2 small cuts approx 1-2 mm each on right upper, outer eyelid, eye itself was not effected
Treatment Given: area cleaned, aquaphor applied, ice pack provided
Disposition/Outcome: Returned to class
When did this happen?: Thursday 03/13/2025 01:38 PM (5 mins)
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You know those moments when your heart skips a beat?
Him?
Unfazed.
Barbershop billiards...
Ollie would likely call it 'Slinging balls'.
Yep, there's ball humour here of some sort or another on the daily.
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I get lost in some frames.
I’ve been staring at this one for at least 30 minutes.
I like when that happens.
They change you...
This time last year.
Alongside Ian Sanders and family.
Some things you never recover from.
They change you.
Forever.
