I took a Lady Bug traveling. I discovered she was on my rucksack when I sat down on the tube at Morgate station. She was so small but looked grown, she was a tiny series of orange-red and black dots - that moved enthusiastically. I think she was probably attracted by my brightly coloured, red, rucksack which is rather bright. She must have mistaken it for a red flower. I figured that I couldn't just loose sight of her while she wondered all over my bag, which was on my lap. The thing I figured, is that she would probably have been squished in the tube - the tube is no place for a lady bug...So I took out my protective earphone capsule and put her in it. I think the person opposite me looked at me. I checked up on her ever 10 minutes or so, just to make sure she got enough air, she was ok and hadn't died. She was happy as larry. I hoped that she might not die - she didn't, she was fine the whole journey. I popped the capsule open as the train pulled off from Clapham North or there abouts.
I got out at Wimbledon, made my way out the underground, through the ticket barriers, across the road and walked home. On the way I checked up on her, opened the capsule and she was fine, running around like an inquisitive thing which was a relief - id began to think that she may have over heated or something but no. I got home, coerced her on to my first finger and then transferred her to the large shrub underneath my neighbours window. She clung on a leaf and I was relieved.
I guess the weird thing is that while I was sitting on that tube in Central London, looking at this critter, innocent, alive and breathing and scurrying around my red flower bag, it occurred to me how it deserves to live, just like me.
Apart from my creepy crawly rescue effort, I decided to head out for another run, because the previous days run was not that good, so I had to make up for it.
At work I invented a story about a fly that was bugging a colleague at work(who told me about it). I called the Fly Lee-Roy in the story and he worked for the FSSB( The Fly Shore-ditch Surveillance Bureau ) and he was an agent on an assignment to collect I formation for the protection of creepy crawlies. I kinda enjoyed that. It wasn't linking my C++ dynamic link library to my C# project but it was sure fun.
I finished my book during lunch, I now need to phone my mom for her next book recommendation. The kindle has been great.
Just finished an evening run through, little London, Lloyds wharf, Butlers wharf. it was pretty good.
Im not sure what tomorrow will bring...
I got out at Wimbledon, made my way out the underground, through the ticket barriers, across the road and walked home. On the way I checked up on her, opened the capsule and she was fine, running around like an inquisitive thing which was a relief - id began to think that she may have over heated or something but no. I got home, coerced her on to my first finger and then transferred her to the large shrub underneath my neighbours window. She clung on a leaf and I was relieved.
I guess the weird thing is that while I was sitting on that tube in Central London, looking at this critter, innocent, alive and breathing and scurrying around my red flower bag, it occurred to me how it deserves to live, just like me.
Apart from my creepy crawly rescue effort, I decided to head out for another run, because the previous days run was not that good, so I had to make up for it.
At work I invented a story about a fly that was bugging a colleague at work(who told me about it). I called the Fly Lee-Roy in the story and he worked for the FSSB( The Fly Shore-ditch Surveillance Bureau ) and he was an agent on an assignment to collect I formation for the protection of creepy crawlies. I kinda enjoyed that. It wasn't linking my C++ dynamic link library to my C# project but it was sure fun.
I finished my book during lunch, I now need to phone my mom for her next book recommendation. The kindle has been great.
Just finished an evening run through, little London, Lloyds wharf, Butlers wharf. it was pretty good.
Im not sure what tomorrow will bring...