I think the tree outside my window came from a Dr Seuss book... It always gets those little tufty things before its leaves sprout in the springtime. I took this photo from my laundry window this morning.
I had a dream the other night that it was National Skipping Day and everyone had to skip everywhere (the sans rope kind of skipping, I mean). It was pretty funny seeing men in suits skipping down the street.
I've had the flat to myself all week. Ah... It's just so relaxing not having another person around. When I have to leave this flat (which could be in February), I'm going to try to go back to living on my own.
Oh, yes, very Seussian!
ReplyDeleteThe skipping day reminded me of Buffy The Musical and the random 1 liner,
"They got the mustard out!"