It has been a nice day. I biked to class, despite attempting to take the bus...as is usual lately. My first class got out 15 minutes early, so I had a half hour to kill. It was GORGEOUS! out today, so I decided a little stroll over to coffman might be plausible. I went and got some Jamba, and then I decided I wanted to be a cool college student and hang out on the lawn. So I did.
Got home after class, chilled out a bit. Did some dishes. Took the dog on her afternoon poo-stroll. Then I headed over to the protest to act as a journalist. I haven't written anything yet, or uploaded pictures but I think more of an idea of what I want to say will come together when I look at them. I took 260 pictures. I was mad at myself for not bringing another card, because I kept having to delete other stuff. At any rate, I didn't feel like a big deal because I was just working my way through the crowd photographing, and every once in a while typing a worthy quote into my phone.
As I was driving home, the sky and sunset were so beautiful I was hankering for more photographing! But I knew I would settle for a nice night walk with the dog. We went down towards the stone arch, just cause I am so MADLY in love with a twilight sky that I had to see the cityscape. I was enthralled by the beauty, as I usually am, so then I decided heck, let's go on the bridge. We did, and there was someone maybe a quarter of the way down playing the accordion.
It was hysterical; the closer we got, the more antsy Roxi got. She was totally freaked out by the accordionist! I mean, not so much by him but the accordion. It was so weird, for a dog who's not afraid of almost anything to be afraid of an instrument...it was so amusing. She walked on the total opposite side of the bridge, and even stopped cold to bark at him. Poor guy, probably didn't know what her deal was. It pretty much made my day. That and "bah-humbug".
And now, for the conclusion, I will watch "Seven Pounds", and leave some of my homework for tomorrow. Cheerio!
