From fuckyeahviggomortensen.tumblr.com
Because fuck, yeah, today was nearly perfect. Spent the evening mowing my tiny hobbit garden. And it was warm and the lilacs smelled sweetly and it was almost summer. Now if tomorrow and the day after that I actually manage to do all the to-dos from my list it would be sheer perfection. But, coming to think of it, wouldn't sheer perfection be rather boring? Just two more things - why didn't they invent tumblr 10 years earlier? I so could have put up all my pics there. And why is it raining/thunderstorming AGAIN now?