Squirrels

I can't, I can't, I can't understand these squirrels. They look like they are under cocaine or something. And they mess around the garden with all those nuts. It's going to be like a forest of nut trees in 30 years time.... (maybe.., maybe not.)
Anyhow, just had a veeery nice shower, eventually. Days are getting busier and busier. I am still not sure if they are longer or shorter. It does remind me that sensation I had when I was going to Melbourne, actually when I finally arrived there, it was eventually night. But that day, my day, lasted well more than 24 hours and there were way too many things in my memory. If I tried to remember the first thing I did when I woke up last time, then the second, then the one after until the day I eventually went to sleep in Melbourne, there were so many things to remember. So many.