The Inconsolable Child

was on the same bus as me on the way home. It was like shriek right through you with every despairing breath the little mite took. It sounded a lot like Moot when things aren't going his way. Poor little tyke. I hope he forgets what had upset him.

So it was nice to come home and step out for a little bit of peace. I like the jet trails in this, especially the "TURN RIGHT NOW!" one.

I'm off to school in a minute so you will have more fun than me tonight.