When It Occurred To Me

I went on a 3-hour walkabout yesterday afternoon. It was glorious weather and I wore these:
Needless to say, I was strutting.

Through Tate Modern States of Flux exhibit, down the shore of the river, to the Japanese restaurant where I wined/dined myself, all around Westminster, and back to my home where I fell into my bed until more/less now.

Then it occurs to me,
I had 4 weeks to write 2 papers.
Now I have 4 days. And I'm smiling because it's sunny and 66 degrees outside and I'm gonna run to Hyde Park and lay in it...to brainstorm.