“Sic Gorgiamus Allos Subjectatos Nunc“(the motto on the Addams family crest).
“We Gladly Feast on Those Who Would Subdue Us” is the translation offered by Gomez Addams for this ridiculous, pidgin Latin motto. The one in the photo is Polish and hard to disambiguate from these choices:
Honor Wszystkim Dzielnym Policjantom (All Honor to the Brave Policemen); Historia Wieku Dwudziestego Pierwszego (History of the Twenty-First Century); Hitler Wraca Do Playboya (Hitler Returns to Playboy); the most probable, Polish vulgar anti-police slogan, generally accepted as “Cock up Police’s Ass” (several variations); and, my fave, Hefalumpy W Domu Puchatka (House of Pooh’s Heffalump Movie). I really should learn one of the Eastern tongues in this neighbourhood.
The month started quite promising before I ate some Salmonella-rich chicken, undercooked and left on the counter for a couple of hours. That, and an upper respiratory infection that is equally devasting (Jackie landed that one, too, so it’s not just my dietary adventures) have kept me from any physical activity more than wandering to the store or, ghost-like, around work (3 of the 7 days work has been open since Easter). I lost 3½ kg (a little more than 7 pounds, Americans) and to date have only gained 1 kg back. More stats:
170.9 miles (but stopping abruptly on the 20th), 4 Commutes, 2 Rail Runs, 1 Fish&Chips, 1 Kebabs, and 3 pubs.
Still weak as a kitten, I’m going to ease back into things from the 1st of May and treat my would-be 24-30 hour run planned for the end of June as a however far I can get in daylight run (about 14 hours worth).
Speaking of kittens, the boss’ cat littered two weeks ago and these are my choices (I want all three, but Jackie insists on only one and she WAS the voice of reason in the Easter BBQ chicken castastrophe):