Ink blots and ash stains

I think it might be a beautiful day outside. I haven't left the computer in a few hours, and my window only looks out about two feet at the wall next door. It's beige. When someone asks me what the weather looks like, I can only tell them "wet beige," "bright beige," or "dark beige."

Right now its a medium bright beige. Means its daytime, and not raining. Maybe I'll go skate.

gravity and inter-sciurus relations

Sitting in the sun waiting for class to start. Coffee, bagel, iPod. Normality reigns.
Watching two squirrels in a tree. Without warning, one squirrel shoves the other one off the branch, whereupon it falls ten feet to the ground and lands on its back. Humilliated, it runs to the next tree, eight feet away, and climbs that one instead.
Then I went to class.