It's not my fault.

I couldn't help but take this picture this morning.
I resisted for days.
No, I shall not take a photo of something smutty, I thought.
I shall take a picture of a clown with a chicken in his pants, or
an interesting old woman with toy cars glued to her face.
But I couldn't find anything like that on the way to work.
The clowns and old women were all still in bed.
Together, probably.

So I gave in to temptation. And laziness.
Sorry.