The value of scientific knowledge
It's raining and blowing outside, and I am admiring pictures of a steamy volcano 9 time zones away. I wore some overlong (a rare treat) bootcut jeans today and learned the error of my ways; I never knew stepping on the hem of your own rainsoaked pants every time you put your heel down could be that uncomfortable.
I'd go to bed, but it's a leetle early, and I developed a sudden craving to listen to some of my old favorites. And sing along, of course.
It's raining and blowing outside, and I am admiring pictures of a steamy volcano 9 time zones away. I wore some overlong (a rare treat) bootcut jeans today and learned the error of my ways; I never knew stepping on the hem of your own rainsoaked pants every time you put your heel down could be that uncomfortable.
I'd go to bed, but it's a leetle early, and I developed a sudden craving to listen to some of my old favorites. And sing along, of course.