Little black Devils
Greg hates crows.
Hate with the passion of a thousands suns.
So I was woken up this morning at 5:30am, not by the crows who are like clockwork (you can set your watch to them), but by monsieur climbing over me in a sleepy rage trying to get to the window and close it against the noise.
Now, I haven't been sleeping so goodly lately. At least I went to bed kinda early last night (1am) so getting rudely awaken to grumbles and a few curse words does not a good morning make. Then I forgot to turn off the alarm so rock music was again part of my dreams. I think I need coffee. Imagine, months and months of not posting at all or even here and there, and now I jump online even BEFORE I have coffee! Reminds me of my University days when I was on here all the time!
Plans today include working on course work and realizing I have forgotten all my neoclassical, classical and basically all my already learned knowledge about art. Style versus function however is fresh...if you want to talk about Ontario or Southwest pottery. Which might be a bit advanced for them. Just a bit.
Also, I can hear opera singing outside somewhere from an apartment. The homemade kind. Opera "I Will Always Love You". Yeah I think I am going to close the patio door for a bit....
Hate with the passion of a thousands suns.
So I was woken up this morning at 5:30am, not by the crows who are like clockwork (you can set your watch to them), but by monsieur climbing over me in a sleepy rage trying to get to the window and close it against the noise.
Now, I haven't been sleeping so goodly lately. At least I went to bed kinda early last night (1am) so getting rudely awaken to grumbles and a few curse words does not a good morning make. Then I forgot to turn off the alarm so rock music was again part of my dreams. I think I need coffee. Imagine, months and months of not posting at all or even here and there, and now I jump online even BEFORE I have coffee! Reminds me of my University days when I was on here all the time!
Plans today include working on course work and realizing I have forgotten all my neoclassical, classical and basically all my already learned knowledge about art. Style versus function however is fresh...if you want to talk about Ontario or Southwest pottery. Which might be a bit advanced for them. Just a bit.
Also, I can hear opera singing outside somewhere from an apartment. The homemade kind. Opera "I Will Always Love You". Yeah I think I am going to close the patio door for a bit....