happiness

It's incredibly happy when you get back from a four day break and the people you see pretty much every day and are around *allll* the time and figure are kind of tired of you at this point admit to having missed you a lot and hug attack you the second you're in their sight...
And it's happy when a buddy who usually doesn't admit to missing you, that you don't think misses you a lot, does so, then the second they see you, runs up from behind and does a complete hug attack before you even realize they're there...
Some warm fuzzies for the cold and bleak day.
Oh, and the fog that has returned...
heehee...
the dementors are breeding again. :P
And the football field's lights are on, making it look very filled with fog, moreso than anything else...
yeah it looks like a dementor orgy on the field...lol...
I kind of scared Chelsea with that comment.
anyway...
*carries on, still feeling all warm and fuzzyish*