Tuesday, September 02, 2008

Walking to work

It should be a time that allows for philosophical reflection.

But instead, today I had a medley of Fiddler on the Roof songs going through my head. That was rather peculiar.

4 comments:

clarebear said...

alot better than the song i heard on playschool as i left the house i had for my drive out to parra.

Della said...

Fiddler on the Roof vs Playschool. I think I'll take the first option...

clarebear said...

over playschool i would take yappy dogs and construction work.

Della said...

Or yappy dogs doing construction work.

Somehow construction work reminds me that I got wolf-whistled at by a guy who leaned out of a van window at lunchtime as I walked down the street. He was wearing one of those bright constructiony sort of vest thingies to help people avoid being squished/run over/whatever.

Today is surreal.