


The perfect metaphor for my week: a two-foot bird poop on the outside of my office window.
Oh, yes, I measured. With the (lovely two-channel!) dripping, it really does extend for two feet.
That's a window that doesn't open. So, I'll be living with that bird poop until the elements wash it away.
Perfect.
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22 May 2009
"I guess I’m feeling just a little tired of this" --Keith Urban
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