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Sep. 15th, 2014 03:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bjornwilde I really wish folks would stop interrupting me so I could maybe get work done? Like I'm supposed to?
In other news, I remembered one of the things I wanted to mention this morning and that was the murder of crows that hangs around my office. On the occasions when I miss making breakfast at home and hit up the drive-through, I've gotten in the habit of saving the deeply-fried potato-thing to breakup and leave for the crows. I usually don't seem them in the morning when I do this but I always whistle Twisted Nerve as a why of drawing attention to the food. I really should start bring them better food.
Last week I had occasion to be talking a cell call in the middle of the morning and since it was personal, I walked out to my car for privacy. For the first few minutes of the call, two crows kept staring at me and cawing; before finally giving up, since I obviously wasn't going to give them food. =)
The more fanciful side of myself keeps wanting the food to be an offering of some sort but the two gods I most associate with crows and ravens are the Morrigan and Odin; not two divinities I really want taking a close look at my life. So I've taken to thinking of de Lint's crow girls and smiling at the thought.
In other news, I remembered one of the things I wanted to mention this morning and that was the murder of crows that hangs around my office. On the occasions when I miss making breakfast at home and hit up the drive-through, I've gotten in the habit of saving the deeply-fried potato-thing to breakup and leave for the crows. I usually don't seem them in the morning when I do this but I always whistle Twisted Nerve as a why of drawing attention to the food. I really should start bring them better food.
Last week I had occasion to be talking a cell call in the middle of the morning and since it was personal, I walked out to my car for privacy. For the first few minutes of the call, two crows kept staring at me and cawing; before finally giving up, since I obviously wasn't going to give them food. =)
The more fanciful side of myself keeps wanting the food to be an offering of some sort but the two gods I most associate with crows and ravens are the Morrigan and Odin; not two divinities I really want taking a close look at my life. So I've taken to thinking of de Lint's crow girls and smiling at the thought.
