Every morning I open my curtains to let in the sun. I don't open my blinds until AFTER I've changed into my clothes for the day. I'm smart like that.
Today after I changed, I opened my blinds and then decided to put an extra blanket on the bed. It seemed to go straight from needing my little bedside fan to two blankets over the weekend. Okay back to the story.
I'm finished with my new cozy warm blanket so I go over to the window to gaze outside. Like I do. Like any normal human would do that likes the Crows and sunshine and clouds and whatnot.
I notice that there's a car. A car parked where it shouldn't be parked. A different car. An out of place car. So I stare at it. Pondering. Then I notice two "young people" doing things in the front seat IN BROAD DAYLIGHT that I really wish I could scrub from my brain, my eyes, my existence.
Then the dude looks up. I slam my blinds shut.
The car is gone now.
The images are not.
