It’s what time?
NINE IN THE AFTERNOON.
My play count is going to skyrocket.
I’m gearing up to make a ranty post later but for the time being, I have a piece of paper from the Summer School and it smells like outside. Like when I used to hang my blanket outside to air dry instead of putting it in the dryer. Fresh, cool air. I can’t stop sniffing the paper.
Everyone probably thinks I’m nuts.