Friday, May 15, 2009

Thursdays are grim but Fridays are magic!

Friday! Friday! It never gets old!

I'm enjoying the quiet half hour before work when I can do what I like and right now, in between tapping on this battered la'to', that means gazing out the window as the city wakes up. New York is a late riser, no question and aside from the sounds of construction (proof that the recession is over?) it is quiet. Well, almost quiet: the bright red alarm bird who warbles as soon as the sun comes up is singing his tiny heart out. Is he looking for a mate? He really is bright red by the way, curiously exotic given his concrete surroundings.



Incidentally, I don't hold opinions on every day of the week, this theme has played itself out. On to the next...

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