Drunk

Last night on the bus I sat behind a very garrulous drunk. What followed veered randomly from monologue to conversation, rational to raving, happy to sad. Fortunately we supported compatible football teams, and at one point that led him to take my hand and kiss it! He was telling everyone one to take care on the stairs because they were f-ing slippery, and all the women were more or less complimented on their appearance in a totally non-threatening manner. Some people would judge him, but alcoholism is a disease and he was clearly very ill. His life-worn face would have made a very characterful Blip, but I couldn't ask to take his photo. Sad.

So, you have to make do with Kermit showing us that he can lick his nose!

That was supposed to be yesterday's entry, but the photo date is wrong. So here's today's spiel:

Busy...

... but excited by new developments at work. Maybe another nice PhD student for a colleague, maybe another customer for me, and an interesting visitor next week.