Fishes and snails and puppy dog tails
It is sunny for a while, so i went for a midday run. Unfortunately, it has been raining for the last few days and I spent five miles hopping, as the path was covered with snails. I came home muddy behind the ears.
The lake is surrounded by fishermen, broody silent guys in green shirts and Huck Fin hats. They swished their fishing rods and gave me the stink eye as I stomped by, saving snail by snail and splattering mud. It was strangely calming and peaceful.
In other news, I discovered to my genuine surprise that my newly acquired Colby hair works as a sort of a magnet on timid young men. Only, I haven´t the foggiest what I should do with them for heaven´s sake, as I am rather attracted to grumpy old men. Preferably gay. Nature does not want me to breed. Luckily I have a sister who will take care of THAT But I have to say that it is kinda nice *pets hair in foppish manner*.
I will now go and stuff myself into a washing machine.
The lake is surrounded by fishermen, broody silent guys in green shirts and Huck Fin hats. They swished their fishing rods and gave me the stink eye as I stomped by, saving snail by snail and splattering mud. It was strangely calming and peaceful.
In other news, I discovered to my genuine surprise that my newly acquired Colby hair works as a sort of a magnet on timid young men. Only, I haven´t the foggiest what I should do with them for heaven´s sake, as I am rather attracted to grumpy old men. Preferably gay. Nature does not want me to breed. Luckily I have a sister who will take care of THAT But I have to say that it is kinda nice *pets hair in foppish manner*.
I will now go and stuff myself into a washing machine.