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I lost my purse (and the Very Important Things in it) in a library and spent an evening running about and investigating, and then, finally, in the police station, filing a missing complaint so that I can apply afresh for a variety of things. Watching the policemen at work was a little like watching Sergeant Colon at work: it's not that they don't try to help - it's just that they're not very good at it.
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The night before G. and I had gone out to buy A's birthday cake (chocolate - awesome). We ran into a black man dressed head to toe in Rastafarian gear, Bob Marley on his t-shirt and on the multicoloured beret he was wearing. He was talking on the phone and had along with him, on a red leash, a pretty (mostly) black rabbit. A RABBIT.
I may have stared. The rabbit was very cute, and completely comfortable in spite of being in a crowded public place.
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I figured out how to use bluetooth on my laptop last night. After two years.
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The night before G. and I had gone out to buy A's birthday cake (chocolate - awesome). We ran into a black man dressed head to toe in Rastafarian gear, Bob Marley on his t-shirt and on the multicoloured beret he was wearing. He was talking on the phone and had along with him, on a red leash, a pretty (mostly) black rabbit. A RABBIT.
I may have stared. The rabbit was very cute, and completely comfortable in spite of being in a crowded public place.
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I figured out how to use bluetooth on my laptop last night. After two years.
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I never carry purses, because I can never keep track of them. =\
And, mmm, chocolate cake. Want. I've seen rabbits as pets before (well, I used to have rabbits as pets before) but I've never seen one on a leash. Was it the cute floppy-eared kind? Those are my favorites.
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Was it the cute floppy-eared kind? Those are my favorites.
No floppy years, but it was mostly black and very grave and I wanted to CUDDLE it and simultaneously back away from the crazy man.