![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Not great pics, but at least I saw him before the man with the net and bucket started standing on a ladder and prodding away at him.
In the second pic you can see the tops of the bulletin board and the stairwell entrance, so that should give you some idea of how high up the little guy is, and also he's wedged in nicely among our Edison-era infrastructure, so he's going to put up a fight -- a sleepy, muttering fight.
Also there's like a thousand people in the building already, else I'd have stolen a chair and seen how close to him I could get. But among that much traffic there's too much temptation to push me over -- even among people I haven't met yet.
In the second pic you can see the tops of the bulletin board and the stairwell entrance, so that should give you some idea of how high up the little guy is, and also he's wedged in nicely among our Edison-era infrastructure, so he's going to put up a fight -- a sleepy, muttering fight.
Also there's like a thousand people in the building already, else I'd have stolen a chair and seen how close to him I could get. But among that much traffic there's too much temptation to push me over -- even among people I haven't met yet.
Tags: