Disconnected

This morning I could not find my keys. I had this crazy idea that I left them in the door and they were in possession of my arch enemies. They would be able to sneak in and force me to brush my teeth and then eat fruit. Why is this so awful? 

Eventually I found them behind my Television.  If I found out that I share my condo with an Imp that throws my stuff about, then it would make sense. 

It is actually quite chilly. When I pictured living in California I did not picture Cinco De Mayo being in Scotland. 

Marcus Ronaldi

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