June 08, 2005
Chasing rainbows
Staples Mill and Bethlehem Roads
The colors don't come through at all! Such a pity, it was really brilliant, even through my grimy windshield. You could practically see the infrared. The other end of the rainbow was a double, the top of the arch went missing in the clouds. We took plenty of pictures on our way back across town, but it was faded by the time we got home. No pot of gold for us. I (driving) was wrongfully accused of not watching the road. Hmph! I say. And the camera was never in my hands when the car was in motion.
Speaking of pots of gold, there seems to be a sudden mass of transistor-related litigation working its way through the bowels of the U.S. court system. I've been translating patent documents related thereto and, while I'm glad to get some money coming in, the journaling mill gets no grist here. The process is not that interesting, I can't write about the subject matter, and I have no cohort with whom to have amusing dialog. The cats aren't even giving me good material. Bear with me.
188 words | June 8, 2005 08:17 PM | Shutterbug