Blah. It's been cloudy and dreary all day. I hate it. I've left the apartment only to step out onto the balcony and shoot this gray photo.
Someone who lives in that white house practices playing the drums twice a day, once in the early afternoon and then again at about 10 at night. He/she has been practicing since I moved in and still they are no better. Practice, in some cases, does not make perfect.
The other photo I took a few nights ago. I was trying to capture the lights from downtown, which you can see in the distance from my balcony, but you can't much see them in the photo. You can see a very nice sunset, though.
5 comments:
Great day for a run, though.
Running... what that must be like.
Oh come on gina, you know running...it's one of your favorite hobbies to quit. Was a good day to run though, tromped through Mt. Airy for 90 minutes
Maybe people should quit hobbies that make noise. I mean, that guy could be knitting horribly all day and night, and no one would care.
Holla.
PS. I hope that he hasn't been hit in the head with any clumping cat litter lately. Or a falling cat for that matter.
Maybe some people should not get their ass handed to them on the slopes at Perfect North.
Oooh BURN!
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