A scene from early this morning (keeping in mind that for me, there aren’t many hours before noon that I don’t regard as ‘early’):
Also keeping in mind that I’m more accustomed to this sort of tangled fiber:
This was after I’d discovered the folly of traveling in the summer less an umbrella but before I gesticulated with my cell phone to make some point about digital photography only to have it spontaneously start playing “Paint It Black” by the Rolling Stones. During class.
What did I see when I finally tracked down an umbrella during lunch?
Not exactly eight tiny reindeer.