Groovy Tunes, Saturday
Jono was squinting at the stereo today.
A lot.
It had started the day by taking the playlist into its own hands, throwing Carol of the Bells at him up out of nowhere. He'd retaliated by immediately burying his face in his hands and moaning a somewhat disgruntled, //Can we please at least wait until December?//
The follow-up song was a somewhat more tentative So Sorry by Feist. Which had Jono more than a little suspicious. The stereo was never so apologetic before.
//... Well, good. Thank you.//
He was going to be so done with the holidays by the end of December, he was calling it now.
[OOC: Lazy and OCD-free, also going to be entertaining Thanksgiving company today, so probable SP in store!]
A lot.
It had started the day by taking the playlist into its own hands, throwing Carol of the Bells at him up out of nowhere. He'd retaliated by immediately burying his face in his hands and moaning a somewhat disgruntled, //Can we please at least wait until December?//
The follow-up song was a somewhat more tentative So Sorry by Feist. Which had Jono more than a little suspicious. The stereo was never so apologetic before.
//... Well, good. Thank you.//
He was going to be so done with the holidays by the end of December, he was calling it now.
[OOC: Lazy and OCD-free, also going to be entertaining Thanksgiving company today, so probable SP in store!]