Dandelion Fluff, the blasted things!

I was walking to the library today, and on my way along the dark alley that is Woodhouse Lane, I saw two pieces of dandelion fluff floating together past me, drifting slowly, slowly. They were joined together and they seemed to be carrying each other along; they seemed ever so relaxed, ever so secure that they would somehow reach wherever they wanted to go, as long as they were together.

Somehow the two blasted bits of fluff succeeded in making me feel unbearably lonely!

News of the house: A new laundry basket has been given to me by Calvin. Which means that I have to put the old laundry basket in the cellar. However the Housies will have to do it, because the cellar is dank and dark and I don't want to end up as a pile of bones on the cellar floor. Ahahaha.

Shall go back to oogling cute guys in the library studying!