I was on my rollerblades. Rolling on, moving on.

Today was from a little picture exhibition from outside. There was a family of eight geese, two parents and six babies. It was adorable, but there was a swan who kept on trying to attack them. Apparently our lawn is prime real estate for birds. Some casualties were sustained on both sides, fortunately, no deaths. The swan lost a few feathers. I'm tempted to go back to go collect it and put it in a jar. It's quite pretty.

I didn't do much today. All I did was go study physics until my mind went numb. UGHH!

Thus the reason for no little insightful speech about the world today. Although, I am baking a nice pie. It's in the oven.

When sad, always use a little sugar.

Title: Eliza Doolittle - Rollerblades