Sunday at the Circus

I got a call yesterday night from my mom and… long story short… the gist of the conversation was “remember when you used to have a life outside of work?” My initial response was the typical askldjaslkdfjwfadarrragggh… I just need some sleep. But she was adamant that I needed a diversion.

She was right…

My mom gets tickets to events on occasion and this time, she got tickets to the circus. Now the last time I went to a circus with my mom, I was 7 and all I remembered was eating cotton candy, but it was bit of nostalgia for her since it’s been 22 years since we did this before. All in all, I’m glad I didn’t just sleep in today.

I wish I had a better camera with me, but this is the best bit courtesy of my rubbish phone.