It seems I'm only posting once a month then. It wasn't really intended, just circumstantial. Though I guess I owe this some kind of regularity since I started it... anyway, it's been a busy month. The weatherman can't seem to make up his mind in this place, but I'm not complaining. At least it's been mellow; the hot days haven't really arrived. The work load is increasing, and the pressure is mounting. It's hard keeping up at times. At others, it's just easier to take. Or I make it so. Sorry this seems a little cryptic. Or not. To me, I guess. Sorry for this nonsense. Later.

A Thing of Beauty

I got a bouquet of flowers for a gift yesterday! It was the first time someone had gifted me one, and I hardly know her! But I guess the sentiment counts, and the scent... while walking down CP, I felt like one of those beauty queens newly bestowed with a title and trying to strategically balance a huge bouquet on one hand, while fingering the precariously-placed crown with the other. Minus the beauty-queen part and the crown. But I did attempt it, along with the stiff hand-wave at delighted audience. I sniffed and savoured whiffs of sweet, sweet flower fragrance- rose and gladiola and... mustard-flower? Some pretty yellow specimen. Exuberant about it on the metro . Blah to what people must have thought. I know it's no biggie... I just happened to love flowers... and to turn twenty the day I got them. Thanks Jenny!