Happy Windsday, Piglet
I was writing an email to a friend and found myself writing this:
The absolutely craziest things occur to me when I am barely awake. I was very fond of Winnie the Pooh and the Blustery Day when I was little, and I had it on a vinyl record (and still do) and the thought just popped into my head that I loved it because I grew up in Wyoming where every day is a blustery day, the wind never stops. I am amused by this.
Yeah, I shouldn't be let loose on a keyboard until I have been awake for a few hours...
The absolutely craziest things occur to me when I am barely awake. I was very fond of Winnie the Pooh and the Blustery Day when I was little, and I had it on a vinyl record (and still do) and the thought just popped into my head that I loved it because I grew up in Wyoming where every day is a blustery day, the wind never stops. I am amused by this.
Yeah, I shouldn't be let loose on a keyboard until I have been awake for a few hours...