holy. fuck. it's so insanely beautiful today.
the pond is all melted (and, mind you, flooding the yard) and the dogs are running around like mad and getting all muddy and all the windows and doors are open and i'm home alone (which never happens) and just dancing around the house listening to t-rex at volumes which challenge even explosions.
i'm solidifying my thesis a lot more, and getting a lot written, but i'm more convinced every day that it's trite bollocks that's been said a thousand times ...
i think i'm going to go clean all the garbage covering the yard (products of various parties, and of various times the dogs got into the trash before we could take it to the dump).
the pond is all melted (and, mind you, flooding the yard) and the dogs are running around like mad and getting all muddy and all the windows and doors are open and i'm home alone (which never happens) and just dancing around the house listening to t-rex at volumes which challenge even explosions.
i'm solidifying my thesis a lot more, and getting a lot written, but i'm more convinced every day that it's trite bollocks that's been said a thousand times ...
i think i'm going to go clean all the garbage covering the yard (products of various parties, and of various times the dogs got into the trash before we could take it to the dump).