February 17, 2004

Bugger

I was going to try to write post something clever and fun, but apparently I have the beal, because I got nothing.
So just look at this picture of this morning's sunrise as seen from the dread Balcony of Death and be content with that.

Posted by LeeAnn at February 17, 2004 06:20 AM
Comments

good greef are the trees still burnin up out there?

Posted by: Bob at February 17, 2004 09:14 AM

Nah, it's the polution that makes it so pretty.

Posted by: Jim at February 17, 2004 11:21 AM

It's beautiful...

Posted by: Susie at February 17, 2004 11:21 AM

Hey! I protest! Where's the snow? Why does it look warm there??? I mean, yeah, I know we're actually having a heat wave here in Chicago since it's up to 37, but man that just looks too nice!

*sigh* okay, so I'm green with envy, I'll admit it. *G*

Posted by: Teresa at February 17, 2004 02:20 PM

Being awake at dawn is a prime risk factor for beal!

Unless of you're still awake at dawn. That's okay.

Even Steven Den Beste has beal now. No-one is safe!

Posted by: Pixy Misa at February 17, 2004 09:13 PM

Blogger Ennui, Apathy, & Lethargy -

It happens

Posted by: Da Goddess at February 17, 2004 10:14 PM

I still say beal - February, February - beal... There is something about this month of the year that simply saps the life out of people.

Posted by: Teresa at February 18, 2004 08:32 AM

Oooh. purty!

Posted by: Amanda at February 20, 2004 09:39 AM