It's kind of a modern church, built withint two buildings. On the front steps, they have several statues of children, singing, reading, etc...I guess it's the church of some saint that loves and protects children.
I've passed by it before and always thought it bit creepy, but this time on the step landing, they have build a nativiy scene. Since it really doesn't feel like Christmas here, I thought taking a moment to look at that might be a good way to get more into the spirit of things...but not really. That didn't work. The nativity was rather tradtional, but whoever was in charge of decorations this year went too far...she threw in some little lawn variety statues...you konw the statue of the girl with basket gathering flowers. I didn't know she showed up at the manager. Or a little boy plahing a flute...looks like a roman child...hum...well, they had a drummer boy, why not a flutist. Sara Palan plays the flute...it could happen. Maybe she'll be in the scene by next week.
Needless to say, didn't get much feeling from all that.
WHERE'S MY MORTON SALT GIRL WHEN YOU NEED HER
It rained pretty much all day today. Hum...it's good, I'm nursing my sunburn anyway, so good to have to stay in doors.
And with that, gonna log off today. Sorry, a slow writing day, but really don't have that much to chat about.
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