3-3-08

I'm drawing a picture of two men with a huge milkshake being splashed over their heads. The drawing captures the dumped liquid just as it's first drops are hitting their heads. The drawing is on a big poster board and I think about showing it to the special needs student I work with. I know he'd find it funny.

Then it's a hot summer day. I'm eating barbecue dinner with my family indoors and I keep insisting we eat outdoors because it's much cooler outside. The house is surrounded by trees that form a shade all around. When I look outdoors, it gives the appearance of dusk even though it's bright and sunny indoors. There was also something involving a Springer Spaniel dog that my memory has faded on.

And somewhere in between these two scenes I am searching for a private stall in a bathroom in a building like a big college campus.

end