Ever get the feeling that everyone around you understands things a little better than you do, that you're missing the point somewhat and not really getting things? I've felt that way since I was about 12. Every day of my life. I don't know what it is, but I'm constantly out of my depth. People think I'm getting it, but I'm actually just very good at making you think I know what I'm talking about. I'm not really getting anything much at all. I'm constantly swimming against a tide of incomprehension. Seriously need to be doing something with my life that doesn't tax my brain, because I think I left it behind a long time ago.
We have a rabbit, called Arthur. This is new. A picture of Arthur will almost certainly appear here if I post one. It might not, even if I do, but there's a good chance.
We also went snowboarding. It was fun. Lots of fun. No pictures will appear here unless they give me one of those clever CDs of pictures, because I took my old film camera away, it being much smaller and lighter than my digital behemoth, and thus more suited to the alpine ranges. I might get one of those clever CDs of pictures, just in case. You never can tell. I tried and failed to break myself. No-one else was seriously injured, although I doubt Fi's knees will ever be the same again. More snowboarding, now!
T' weather has become spring. This is not entirely unusual, since the season, too, has become spring, and we are into the months generally regarded as 'spring'.
My car needs a good clean, but I really can't be bothered. Maybe I'll save it up as a treat for the weekend, when I also have to run 10k for charity. I don't know which I'm dreading more. Probably the car cleaning, because at least the run just involves running, not going down to the cellar (to get the car cleaning stuff, of course). I don't like the cellar, it's too short for me by several feet, and a few hands and the odd head, too. Kafer seems to get on well enough with the place, but then she's barely two hands high, not likely to bang her head. Jen's generally ok, although she still has to duck a bit at the bottom of the stairs. We've not tried Arthur down there yet.
I have to go now, because I've run out of 'interesting' things to say. Goodbye.
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I don't think you'll ever really run out of things to say, you always have a different perspective on things. I hope that it's not true about the out of your depth thing because you know lots and lots much more than the average bear and you are no average bear. As for letting Arthur loose in the cellar, if I'm not allowed to set him free in the garden you're not allowed to put him in the cellar.
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