Today feels pretty nice, actually. Woke up naturally to the sun coming through the blinds, it's perfect short-shorts weather so I'm not miserably over-heating, I can hear an ice-cream car outside, coffee came out perfect... Honestly, overall, this feels like an extremely pleasant day and it's...
A little guilty, actually...
There's an AU I made that my friends helped spread around, and apparently someone else thought of it months before I did, and I feel horrible because mine is getting more attention even though they did it first. I told them positive things, but I myself feel terrible.
Slightly overwhelmed. I have just so much to do - not today, but soon. I gotta write more of my fic, i gotta finish packing my things, I gotta make a doctor's appointment, I gotta work on a commission, I gotta work on some art for my job...
An odd combination of "summer nostalgia/laziness," contentness, and the wish to slow down time so I can enjoy being relaxed and happy in a tanktop and patch of sunlight forever.
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