Today the world looks different. I don't mean today as in the abstract version of the present era. I mean specifically today, March 30, 2010. My morning jog smelled like weed and was littered with beer bottles. The dog that shouldn't be there was, the dog that should be there, wasn't and everything was very loud. There were policemen everywhere and just before I noticed all the spiders on the sidewalk I saw a pheasant (like fox and the hound, oldey time movie pheasant) dead in some rosebushes.
And all this BEFORE the bizarre sandstorm settled into Provo.
If I didn't know better I'd say the whole day was actually a dream.
that's all.
P.S. Funding for Thailand miraculously (and I do mean MIRACULOUSLY) came through for me. I'm now the fifth most popular project on kickstarter---hoo-ha.
No comments:
Post a Comment