Stupidly I awoke long before I was awake this morning. Why on earth do I do this I ask? It was dark and as I struggled bleary eyed to find something for breakfast I could hear the birds in the trees beginning to waken also. Maybe I disturbed them? I took this pic at 7:20 a.m. long before the rest of world was awake and the birds and I ate our breakfast while we read the papers online.
Another week has ended and I still have not got through Tuesday yet! Time flies when you are having fun or if you look away for a moment. Time flies though my mind confusingly today as I spent part of the morning researching a man from the Great War and in the afternoon I was after a sailor in world war two! At times my little brain confused the lists I was searching and managed to be twenty years out several times. I need to eat more fish!
The day ended in the failure of the referee to abandon the game at Ibrox before the kick off like he ought. Instead we struggled to watch the Heart of Midlothian kick a yellow ball in a snow covered pitch. Imagine, Ibrox yet not one orange ball to be found! After twenty minutes it alls topped, and probably for the best. However as we were well on top it is difficult to avoid thinking this was because Rangers did not wish to lose, as if! Worryingly the weather man says some snow might land here tomorrow , how disgusting!
Kids like snow because they are stupid! Snow freezes the streets, makes walking difficult, causes accidents and stops football getting underway. Snow should either be banned altogether or sent to Norway where it belongs! How can anyone like snow? What is the point of it? I agree it makes nice photographs, though the photographer gets frostbite taking pictures in it. Certainly it provides hours of amusement for kids, dogs and daft folks, but really can they not all jump on a plane and fly to Norway? Maybe I need to move to Australia? Anyone willing to send the cash? There you go, stupid question number one!
I now sit here, wrapped in old blankets, trying to keep warm while sleep that has never left me all day takes me into dreamland. Unless of course I fail to dream. Funny how some nights I have clear colourful dreams and on other occasions I am not away of any dream whatsoever. The last one involved the building in London, clear as day from the outside but a bit jumbled indoors. Not the first time I have dreampt of this place. How strange the way memories come into dreams, a wee bit distorted but clear enough. Tonight I expect to dream of sitting in front of a laptop, freezing, while searching for a man or his family and getting confused the further I seek.
Or did I dream that today and I am now asleep and will wake up any minute?
Oh I am confused now......