What Are You Doing?

Trying not to be too late for work. There was a jumper on the train tracks today which stopped everything for a couple of hours...

 

a jumper!!!!

 

Common method of suicide here.

 

It rained on and off for most of the day, so I'm going through Mom's books and stocking the livingroom bookshelves with the ones Sis and I are keeping.

There was a beautiful cotton candy sky at sunset when I sat down to take a break. (ETA: Candy floss sky, for the Brits. )

 

Maybe you should practice first! I recommend good ole jacks tried and true, dark alleys.

 

I love sunsets. That description, cotton candy sky it perfectly describes the best sunset I've ever seen on my vacation in Maine. Salt water lake on my right, pine forest on my left, rainbow colors dancing on the clouds in the sky, rainbow colors reflected on the lake. A rabbit on the moon. Sunset lasted over an hour and a half.

 

Me too. I love how they look different in different places.

 

Trying to revise a story at work, but I keep getting interrupted to put out emotional fires....Maybe this belongs in the first-world whinging thread, but I'm not actually complaining, so I don't know. I think I've broken through on this story, which makes it a bit worse that I can't concentrate on it.

 

Is that like dumber than a hag of bammers?

 

trying to catch up, make that keep up with threads

 

Boay, you about as sharp as a fitty pound bagga wet see-ment....

 

o brother, where art thou

 

"Am I my brother's keeper?"

 

Meesa is.

 

Having another moment of anxious paranoia... Keep calm and go to Borough Market. It's Saturday.

 

That's what they want you to think...

 

Just witnessed a game of cat and shrew. Shrew lost.

 

vid? pics? c'mon, share...

 

I managed to get some photos of the poor thing before it died, but I don't have the cable for the camera atm. Seems it was a pygmy shrew.

 

Listening to Ghost Machine-Burning Bridges again! Seems I have a new song addiction. Thanks CT!

 

speaking of machines and dead things, did you look at 'Strike' in Poem's(?)(yer's?)(ours?) 'story perspectives' conf

 

Yes, I did. Liked that too. Was a lot of info at once though.

 

Watching the lightening from the thunderstorm that's directly overhead, listening to the local rock station, and jumping every time the thunder cracks loudly, even though I'm expecting it, because it rattles the whole house.

 

Killing time at work on a Saturday, watching the clock tick by like an animate Dalí painting.