Thursday, May 3, 2007

No Walking Anywhere

When it is so dismal outside, you don't feel that illness is making you miss much.

When you lie awake in bed for hours on end, even a Sealy Posturepedic mattress starts to feel like a slab of granite.

I remember like a distant dream the pleasant sun of Monday afternoon. Three big rabbits were hunched in the quadrangle of the university. They have turned from winter white to a sort of mottled grey.

The rabbits, or should I say hares, are one of Edmonton's delights. You see them everywhere nowadays.

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