Sloths have three fingers if they are a Bradypus, and two if they are a Choloepus.
So the Sloth Sanctuary of Costa Rica recently got a big surprise when a Bradypus was brought in with FOUR toes on one foot! 
His new name is (fittingly) Quatro and he has now been tagged with a Sloth Backpack to monitor his movements.
I’ve had a fairly busy week this week. My finger is still fractured and very bruised, making work difficult, but apart from that work has been a bit lame with computer stuff taking up all my time.
This weekend so far has been all about the footy. The last round of AFL and the first finals round of SANFL. As I have a football-mad boyfriend you can imagine all the talk going on (“If this team wins by x amount and that team loses to the other team then we just have to win by this much to make the finals…”), to which I smile and nod because, well, I don’t really know tons about it but I embrace his obsessions as he does mine (ie. sloths).
In saying that, my team lost yesterday so we finished fifth on the ladder, and finals start next week, and his team will finish probably ninth or something, so they are out of the finals this year, but his SANFL team won a final, so he’s still happy.
So that’s what’s going on in my life right now, sport, yay. The boy’s gone to another game this afternoon, so I’m at home now with marking and bathrooms waiting to be completed and cleaned respectively. Then the in-laws around for dinner. Making chicken and chorizo paella.
Owh sheet. Fractured my finger at netball last night. 
It’s SORE! Have to keep it buddy-strapped for 3 to 4 weeks. Also is pretty black underneath that bandage. 
Never broken or fractured any bones before, don’t think I like it very much. Also work is a struggle now trying to wear gloves and use forceps etc.
If there’s an upside, its this. My brother’s response.
HAH! So yeah that means no netball for a month either. Devo. Will just have to find other ways to keep myself fit. Perhaps looking like a sloth could help. 