Snapshot.
It's 1:05 in the afternoon, my next class is in twenty-five minutes, I've just had lunch, I did Yoga for my USEM this morning, I've already gone over quota on NaNo, I'm not sick as I feared, and I am so very confused by my brother's camera. I'm glowing, I'm attractive, I'm only moderately stuffy, I'm happy, I love my life.
November is usually my down-month.
November is usually my down-month.