Jade Green
Nov. 13th, 2011 08:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
todayiamadaisyI went to buy this morning's paper at ten o'clock-ish and the customer ahead of me was wearing pink flannelette pyjamas and a grubby white chenille dressing gown. I can't imagine doing that. I prefer to get dressed as soon as I get up, and even on days when I might have breakfast before showering, I can't imagine leaving the house and going to the shop undressed. Then again, to get the shop, I have to walk down a short street and cross a service road, both lanes of the highway and another service road; this woman drove, so she probably didn't feel so exposed.
Day 310. Keys, Day 311. Moon, Day 312. Storm from my office window, Day 313. Sheep bags, Day 313a. What a coincidence, Day 313b. Spiky, Day 314. Quite a grand staircase for a door that has no handle, Day 315. Inside my bedside lamp, Day 316. The split rock plant splits
Day 310. Keys, Day 311. Moon, Day 312. Storm from my office window, Day 313. Sheep bags, Day 313a. What a coincidence, Day 313b. Spiky, Day 314. Quite a grand staircase for a door that has no handle, Day 315. Inside my bedside lamp, Day 316. The split rock plant splits