Mondays will be Mondays.
And I will always dread them... no matter how well they end at times! :P
It is a dark night... the fireflies that make up SC2 aren't glowing; all the neighboring houses are shrouded in black; and I've deliberately switched off all lights in my house.
Sitting in the balcony, staring into oblivion.
Bathed in darkness, the music emanating from the gentle strumming of the guitar seemed like a magic drug.
3 down, 1 more to go! Vacillating... Contemplating.. Waiting...
Labels: Good mood, Guitar, Monday, Night, Thinking
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