Sunshine Girl!

Today Beatrice went down to Butler Springs. . .

At first, she hated the swings. . .

So she did other things. . .

Swingin' with Daddy in the bright sunlight. . .

Swingin' on your own, now that's alright!

Song of the Day No. 58

Chillin’ in Orbit

When I’m in orbit
I can really relax
When I’m in orbit
I can really kick back
The reception’s so clear
From way up here
I’m chillin’ in orbit,
So back off, Jack

Dim the interior lamps
Down to 100 amps
And beam in satellite radio
Let’s hear some Massive Attack
And some Portishead tracks
In sparkling clean stereo

Slow down, what’s your hurry?
Here in space we’ve got no worries

Turn on the laserball match
Have a drink, down the hatch!
Kick your spaceboots right offa your feet
Just forget all your cares
The sun’s nuclear glare
Is out there along with it’s heat