Friday started with a watch which is generally reserved for festive occasions such as Christmas, Australia Day and, of course, Easter. That is principally because the colours in the dial echo tin foil egg wrappers, gift wrap, flags and so on, a fact illuminated by Mike Ting one Independence Day (thanks Mike). Shallow, you may say, but if you have to have a reason it’s as good as any:
However: the dial is quite distracting: there was a moment’s inattention when putting the box away; the lid wouldn’t close, and it wasn’t clear what the problem was until….
Oh dear! Who was expecting the Easter Bunny to be enthralled by the J*D ‘Paillonee’ ??
“Honest, officer, he wasn’t there two seconds beforehand”.
It doesn’t look good…
To restore the happiness and myopic mythological beliefs of all of the world’s saccharine-dependent young Judaeo-Christians, it was necessary to effect a quick change of timepiece and attempt a PPro ABR bunny-resus. Anyone know the resting respiration count of a healthy stuffed miniature lagomorph?:
Sorry, Easter Bunny. Does this mean that you will be passing by our house on Sunday? Hope not – Easter is a great time for unexpected surprises… ;-)
May all of you and your families have a healthy and happy holiday season.
Cheers,
pplater.