Thursday, March 15, 2012
The majority is always wrong; the minority is rarely right.
Sunshine on my shoulder. Franklin Square. March 2012.
Theme Thursday already and it seems clear that we have well and truley had a change of SEASON down here at the arse-end of the world™.
Unfortunately, we appear to have waived goodbye to Summer and are entering into the gloomier mornings of Autumn. I cannot be certain, but I suspect that the shift has triggered a dose of SEASONal affective disorder in the youngest member of the clan. The fact that he is three-years-old and a boy seems to rule out early-onset-menopause as the cause of his sudden cantankerous irritability. Everybody else in the house just seems flat, and I suspect that we won’t snap out of it until the leave shift to a raging red and golden yellow and start committing suicide.