Tuesdays...

Are Good To Eat. mmmm...tasty Tuesdays....

(saa! door o akete dekakeyou~~)

I've got a house to myself for the week, and thus am feeling very cheerful and stayed up a little too late playing Puzzle Fighter. But it's okay. ^-^

To stand at the door, watching you drive away.

I feel good, post-food, post-friends, and standing at the door as they walked away didn't feel like losing company or sadness or anything else bad. It felt pleasant, like waiting to see a movie, or wondering, like skipping about in a park.

I have tomorrow off, and thank everything for that. It means that, sunshine willing, I can go skate, or walk, or just sleep late, if I want.

I do have a lot of dishes to do, but that isn't a big deal, and I'll dance while I do them.

I don't actually feel groggy, just very full--sadly, I am already well-past the f's.