I am sitting out on my balcony, and a thunderstorm has just broken, though without wind I am out of the rain. I can hear a cat meowing for attention from a nearby balcony.
I'm in a stupid mood. Stupid because I'm feeling lonely and want-y, and at the same time withdrawn and not wanting to reach out to anyone. I'm brooding over relationships, potential relationships and needs and wants.
I am also coming down with some sort of post-Pride cooties - my throat's been getting progressively more sore all week.
So, you know what that means; time for Just. Three. Good. Things.
- Getting to watch the intense thunderstorm raging away two feet from my chair, even if I can't go dance naked in it.
- BestBuy finally admitted that they can't fix my ipod, so I'm getting store credit towards purchase of a newer, shinier ipod as soon as I can get myself in there.
- I may be in a bad mood, but I haven't gotten spun out again. Angst, I can deal with - it passes.
Now, back to work, as much as I want to sit here and write LJ posts instead.