Talk About Distracting

I'm sitting here writing on the computer and just getting involved in what I was writing, when in through the door flies a bird and sits next to me on the chair. The bird looks at me. I look at the bird. Neither of us are truly panicked by this. The bird acts like it does this everyday. Wondering how long it's going to take to get the bird out of the house, I ease out of the chair. The bird turns and flies back out the door. Pretty bird.

I guess that will teach me to open the window instead of the door in the study. Not that it really matters, since there isn't a screen on the window either. That was just plain weird.