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So, I was thumbing through some old photos of cats that have long since been runover by cement trucks and I realized that the sun looked lovely shinning of my coffee cup, so I took a few shots.
And in the wake of this horridly random blog entry I cannot tell you why.
I spent the rest of my very early morning penning words to paper, and tuning them so they sound just right. Now, they are just as pretty as a lark in the early morning sun, but with them I do not know what to do. I should be working on more constructive things, such as papers that are due on Friday, and cleaning rooms that need the magic of dust rags. However, the sun is bright, my camera is on, and the screen door is begging to be opened.
So maybe I'll come back with fun things, that are full of color and smell like summer, but I predict not.
Since nothing is the only thing I normally come back with.
Sorry.
What I learned today: Speaking French in France is totally diffrent from speaking French in Belgium, or Canada, and it is even harder when you don't know much French.
And in the wake of this horridly random blog entry I cannot tell you why.
I spent the rest of my very early morning penning words to paper, and tuning them so they sound just right. Now, they are just as pretty as a lark in the early morning sun, but with them I do not know what to do. I should be working on more constructive things, such as papers that are due on Friday, and cleaning rooms that need the magic of dust rags. However, the sun is bright, my camera is on, and the screen door is begging to be opened.
So maybe I'll come back with fun things, that are full of color and smell like summer, but I predict not.
Since nothing is the only thing I normally come back with.
Sorry.
What I learned today: Speaking French in France is totally diffrent from speaking French in Belgium, or Canada, and it is even harder when you don't know much French.