The courtyard of the school looks like a ticker tape parade hit it, but it turns out it’s the cherry blossoms blown asunder by the wind. Skåne is windy, as usual, and the trees are winking silver and green, silver and green. The tulips and daffodils are bleached of color and bowing under their own weight, and the dandelions are closed up tight waiting for the sun. It’s a 3-pheasant day, must be a lucky one. 3 proud (but stupid) gentlemen pheasants ambling in various places along the edges of the road, the grove, the fields. 1 of them struts oblivious across the road as cars brake and wait.
Busy busy day at work (and out of it)
Oh, So True! Toddlers Are Less Fun When They’re Sick
Why the HELL Can’t We Control Ourselves? Great Apes Facing Extinction
My dislike of work is ratcheting notch by notch up into actual hate. 🙁