On the whole, this has truly been an unremarkable week. I have done nothing that is really worth sharing. You could even argue that this week has been a waste of time. For the most part, I think I would agree.
Oh, but not tonight. Although my time has been spent lounging about my apartment, it has been time well spent.
Sometimes alone time is the most appealing option. (I’m fortunate that this has been the case tonight, as I didn’t have many other choices!) Indeed, I don’t know that I would’ve enjoyed the past six hours so well had they been spent doing anything but exploring the additions to my CD collection, reorganizing said collection, slowly turning the pages of my current novel, renovating my home on the internet, and jotting a few wayward thoughts down into my journal.
I’m so glad that I am my own friend. As such, a candle lit evening of solitude is delectable indeed.