On the way to work today, on the Playhatch/Sonning roundabout, was a door. A large, red, front door, standing upright in its frame. Through its letterbox protruded a newspaper, on its doorstep was a bottle of milk.
Just sitting there, on the edge of the roundabout. I don't know who put it there or why, but I approve.
I've just been to have my tea and evil-on-toast, and it seems work's kitchen is currently stocked with rather nice multigrain bread. County Pride, it is (thanks to
beckyl for pointing out that I can't read - Country Pride just seemed much more likely), and in a nice dark blue bag.
Which says, in neat script "bread of the moment".
I feel so much more fashionable after my breakfast. You won't catch me eating it next week, though.
Just sitting there, on the edge of the roundabout. I don't know who put it there or why, but I approve.
I've just been to have my tea and evil-on-toast, and it seems work's kitchen is currently stocked with rather nice multigrain bread. County Pride, it is (thanks to
Which says, in neat script "bread of the moment".
I feel so much more fashionable after my breakfast. You won't catch me eating it next week, though.
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Date: 2003-10-07 04:40 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-10-07 05:05 am (UTC)Some of us aren't as well-up in contemporary art as you :)
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Doesn't fruit look funny in a gallery?
Date: 2003-10-07 07:29 am (UTC):)
Re: Doesn't fruit look funny in a gallery?
Date: 2003-10-07 11:34 am (UTC)Re: Doesn't fruit look funny in a gallery?
Date: 2003-10-07 03:47 pm (UTC)