Quiet

The good thing about a third day of weekend is that it makes the first and the second day extra wonderful - because you know there is more goodness coming. Of course, the downside of that is that on the third day you come down from the high.
*thud*
And there it was.

It was still a nice day but with the shadow of it being over looming over me I found it hard to really enjoy myself. Ah, to be an even-tempered person!


Here's my bestest boy, all soft and cuddly, showing me how it's done :)