it's much earlier than i thought

and i feel like snugglin'...the whole bit: face nuzzled in neck and chest. arms around a body. arms around me. feet tangled and twistin'. clothes unnecessary but very necessary to maintain snuggle mode. breath soft, face softer, heart softest.

this cough is hangin' on, but i feel some energy coming back to my body and that feels right.

the actual time is 7:03 pm.

I feel like 9pm.

maybe i'm wring about the energy thing. maybe i'm just tired.

maybe i want sushi. maybe i want sushi from down the street and eat a bucket of fresh ginger to ward off the last of this funk.