Pink...
- ...the colour of my toenails. Ugly. If accused, I'll plead not-guilty on grounds of temporary insanity.
- ...the colour of a snug fitting top, to cover up the disaster of the toenails (for want of nail polish remover.).
- ...ear rings, to go with the rest of the getup.
- ...the colour of Tilamook Cheese Factory's Oregon black cherry ice cream. The exact same shade as the top. No, this was not pre-planned.
- ...the name of the chosen movie of the night -- The Pink Panther. It happened to be lying around near the player. A hilarious movie.
- ...the colour of roses in bloom in my home garden. Yes...I can take care of living beings. And no...I haven't named it yet. It is part of chotu's (my miniature rose bush) adopted family.
Note:
1. These were true oddly coordinated occurrences on a certain unforgettable day.
2. I haven't gone completely cuckoo, not just yet. Just halfway there.
3. Stranger events (pun intended) also occurred that day. Another day, maybe.