GISHWHES Day in Stanley Park

I am not even taking part in GISHWHES... and yet, I found myself today in the pouring rain in Stanley Park, soaking wet with glue in my hair.

Let it not be said that I am not a good friend... at least on occasion. 


( Under a cut for those who don't care... )

And that was my day. I am now wrapped in the warmest sweater I own. (I have also taken an allergy pill, because I may in fact be allergic to the warmest sweater I own, but, goddamn it, I want to wear it!)