oh what a wierd day....

I live in a small and lovely studio. My bed sits right in front of the big front bay window of the room. The window overlooks the front lawn of my house and gives me a beautiful view of my quiet and charming street.

I have no air conditioning so the window sits open. I have no drapes, they are in the process of being made. So the window is just there.

Imagnie my surprise this morning, when i woke up, stood up out of my bed and stretched, looking out of my window down onto the sunny street....

...where a cluster of about ten people were staring right back up at me.

Lol oh! The Graden Walk! Well good grief, how could i have forgotten about that!

In addition to the group of ten that was staring up intently in rapt confusion at the sight of me in my nevermind the bollocks tank, pink jammie shorts and hairdo a la pillow, there were two couples of late middle aged people pointing with dissaproving looks at me from the other side of the street.

Holy Shmeezus.