I think I may miscalculated when breakfast is on le week-end. Oh well. At least I have cold water. It looks like it's going to be cloudy here today but that could change easily around noon or even around 2:30 like hier. I would be happy if it were cold but I don't think summer will be, at least not here. I was looking at Jade's picture yesterday. Jade is my cat (also the cat in my icon) and I thought how I miss her and Dancer. Of course, I also miss everyone else but when you're having fun you can forget about people but not about animals, I find. Maybe being drizzled on in the morning is a mood changer. Yes, at 6:26 this morning I was drizzled on. It's not rain. I know rain. There are usually four types of rain: the kind you can dance in which is like a heavy drizzle, the kind you can walk in which is rain, the kind that pours and then the kind tempest storms are made out of. So Dance, Walk, Pouring, Tempest.
The cooing is getting on my nerves but the birds are not cooing for me, they are cooing for each other so I should get over it. The great Blank Esquire shall ignore the birds!
Oh yeah, it's strange to recieve French commericals on Youtube... it's kind of fun but it's definitely unexpected.
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