Ugh, I’m having bad skin day. In actual fact, I’m having a bad everything day. I went to bed late because it’s a Friday and we’re allowed to do that, but instead of sleeping in which I so hoped for, the fucking alarm clock woke me up because I forgot to turn it off for the weekend. I went to bed at 3am and it got me up at 8. And of course, I have problems sleeping in the daylight so I couldn’t even get back to sleep even if I wanted to. So I’m up, doing some much needed housework, sleepy with dry, uncombed hair and ugly skin.
Have some Fruit, Pamela, at least have a vitamin or some orange juice. Healthy? Ha, I scorn health. I’m drinking coffee with lots of cream and sugar. That’s my breakfast. I bought bagels last night, but I’m not that hungry.
There are about two dozen birds hanging out on the tree in my neighbour’s backyard. I don’t know what they are, I think they’re doves. They’re all puffed up and look so cold and helpless that I want to invite them all in to eat my bagels.
Taken at 4X zoom from my kitchen door. I didn’t want to scare them all away, and besides my deck is covered in snow. Open it up for the full sized version.