It's the Sunday Show, starring Plume's Sunday.

Spent most of the day talking to Skye. Which is always good. We managed to clear some things up. And discuss our summer plans. But more about those another time.

A bird came to visit.

He came right before the storm came. Jumped around for a little. I made a movie clip, you can get it on the video page. It's long and boring. But in my defense, I did cut it down to half. So there.

And then came the storm. Hitting hard. Massive rain at first. Right around my nap time. I wanted to catch a little sleep. Just when I closed my eyes there was a huge flash of light. Instead of the darkness of closed eyes it was just completely bright. I opened my eyes. And the second after that came an enormous boom. It was really extreme thunder. To the max! Yeah. It didn't get that loud again though, and I managed to get my nap. Us old senile folks need that.

Now it's Sunday evening and the weekend is almost over. Except it's not! Thank god for easter and other blasphemies. I have tomorrow off. And to boot, my mother leaves for Sweden. I will have the house to myself next week. Weet. Now I just wish I hadn't grown all responsible. I just feel like skipping work all next week and locking myself up. But no such luck. Still, only 3 weeks till summer vacation I think. Cor blimey. I feel worn, I could use a long break. With a little hint of Skye too of course.

And now I'm going to bed. The end.

np: radiohead - backdrifts (030525)