END OF THE RAINBOW: No skittles.

 Walking to the bus stop at uni the other day, this happened:

A magnificent rainbow appeared.


But it wasn't any ordinary rainbow.

It was a rainbow that I could see the end of. I've never seen the end of a rainbow before (I genuinly believed the "ends" were complete myths)
I had to stop myself QUITE hard not to run over to the tree it stopped on to check for gold.

 I swear a saw a unicorn running about with a cat who had a poptart for a body too.

It's ok, I worry too.