One hour to get packed.
Accomplished today so far:
Unless you count having a symbolic last free-food fry up. And wasting time on the internets. And sleeping.
Pokemon episode 245, every concert-goer is a 20something year old guy wearing all pink and sporting a love heart head band. Nonconformity at it’s finest, even if probably down to lazy art recycling…
Can’t be bothered to go to sleep because there’s stuff on my bed. That’s a reason, right? Also busy listening to the Amanda Palmer album I just got.