EB had his birthday sleepover last night. All good fun, though not a lot of sleep happened.
At one point earlier in the evening, EB turned up bearing my juggling clubs, saying one of his friends wanted to see me juggle.
Could I juggle some balls for him, perhaps?
No. Clubs. Please.
Now, it’s been a *long* time since I last tried juggling clubs. No pressure then. Completely failed. Managed to recover some cool points by doing a fair 3-ball routine afterwards, but the moment had passed.
Now, of course, I need to devote serious time to re-learning the skill. You know, for the next time I get asked…