room 403 | early evening | tuesday | october 27

[decoder_rings]

With no classes till Friday, Hannibal's mid weeks were almost like another weekend for him. He tended to treat them just like weekends too. Basically, that meant he did random errands, relaxed and slept. Today, that'd meant he'd done some laundry (it was currently dumped on one side of the bed), gone running (he'd showered, thank you) and was currently taking part in one of his favorite activities: napping. It'd started out on a quest to fold all the laundry but that had gotten tossed by the wayside once he'd...gotten lazy.

He'd had good intentions but a lack of energy after the long run and all the events of the previous weekend. Hannibal thought he deserved a nap. He'd finish those clothes after his nap. Maybe. Hopefully.

[door is cracked and the post is open despite the napping, yep!]