we must use windex

while enjoying a lunch of leftover Italian food and gilmore girls, jesse and i were surprised by a sudden *BANG* on our window.

we then watched a very confused bird fly away.

he sat perched outside on a telephone line with a somewhat dazed demeanor for about, oh, ten minutes (long enough for me to snap a candid shot from our living room window). i can't imagine the headache that comes with flying full-force into one's window, but i am quite certain that it puts a snag in one's afternoon.