Yesterday I was a little under the weather, so I hung out in my pajamas all day. Not sweats and a t-shirt but pretty pink silky pjs. It was late afternoon when I noticed the light coming in through the windows turn an odd golden color. Not like a sundown or anything usual, but the sort of coloring that only happens when a really bad storm is coming.
I look out the back door and see this amazing double rainbow. Grab my camera. Get a few photos, but this thing is huge, I have to see it from the front of the house as well. No time to change into real clothes, rainbows are like smoke, they dissipate quickly.
So I peek out the front and not a soul is around. I creep down the sidewalk and get a better photo than I could get from the backyard. Take a few more for good measure. Rainbows are actually sort of rare.
When I turn around to go back in, there is my neighbor (the perve) right behind me with his damn camera taking photos of God knows what. Oh the horror.
The good news is I found that pot of gold at the end of the rainbow and donated it to charity. The bad news is I had to fight a leprechaun for it. And he refused to grant my wish that all pajama photos of me that may exist evaporate immediately. Damn leprechauns.