This was the view from my window Saturday afternoon. I'm very fond of my view. Lots of varying buildings... Sunshine... Lake... Balloon....
Wait--what? Balloon? What is that doing there?
Maybe I was just seeing things...
Wait--what? Balloon? What is that doing there?
Maybe I was just seeing things...
Hm. nope. Still there. And it was still there after I went to get my camera. And it was still there after the obligatory attempt to take a photo with the lens cap.
That orange hovering entity of some sort remained floating in approximately the same area of blue sky until the next morning when I woke up and the sky was back to its favorite shade of gray. I could not, however, remain in my bed all day staring at the mystery like I wanted. Something was going to happen with that balloon, and I was going to miss it for some nonsense obligation called a job. Psh. Job.
When I came back it was gone. And now I'll never know...
That orange hovering entity of some sort remained floating in approximately the same area of blue sky until the next morning when I woke up and the sky was back to its favorite shade of gray. I could not, however, remain in my bed all day staring at the mystery like I wanted. Something was going to happen with that balloon, and I was going to miss it for some nonsense obligation called a job. Psh. Job.
When I came back it was gone. And now I'll never know...
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