"Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more. It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing."

Saturday, October 25, 2008

Feeling a Desperate Need to Rub It In

It's sunny out. About 17 degrees. Tee-shirt and sandal weather. Bwa ha ha.

1 comment:

1001 Petals said...

Sounds lovely! In Toronto it is on the brink of Winter, though yesterday it rained a lot plus was warmer, so it felt like Spring.