Max's Miscellaneous Musings

I came home today feeling all motivated to do... something... but now I'm damned if I can remember what it was. And I am, of course, feeling completely unmotivated to do anything now.

It's bloody cold at the moment. It's like someone flicked a switch and the weather suddenly realised it was that time of year. No gradual introduction to lower temperatures, no. Just a metaphoric jump into a freezing swimming pool. I gave thought this morning to going out on the bike for another early morning arctic foray. Then, the sane part of me intervened, and decided I'd be better off lying in bed for a while. I love the sane part of me.

I got my graduation photos in the mail yesterday. To my horror, one of the ever-present flies managed to get in the photo with me. It's sitting on my left sleeve. I contacted the photo place to ask if they could photoshop it out. They suggested I might prefer one of the other photos (ie one of the ones they didn't print). One of them features the fly sitting on my hand. The other one is fly-free, but not a particularly good shot. GRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!! I'm going to get back to them and just ask if they can touch up the original photo. I reckon it wouldn't be too tough to paint a bit of black over that fly.

Think I might go snuggle under a blanket and read a book now.