I'm so easy to please. Whenever anyone plays into my laziness and comes to visit me, I get so happy so quickly! Maybe it's because most of the time I spend with my friends I spend in their homes or in places far from where I live. Or maybe it's just that I hate driving. But last night a friend came and picked me up and we hung around Pasadena and I was perfectly content.
I'm feeling sentimental right now. It's mostly loathsome, but it's a rut. And I need to leave for work right now.