I was drinking Earl Grey with a fan. I don't know the taste after all.
The next morning, people just think that there will be more umbrellas, which is a single piece of luggage, and it makes them wonder if their hearts will sink that much.
I went to bed early and started thinking positively in my head.
a puppy that barks at a lost beehive, for example.
Torii gate taking medicine
No way. I can't daydream at all today.
So I turned on the TV and started to zap and watch.
news of celebrity releases
News of the celebrity's marriage announcement
news that an entertainer was hired for a new commercial
The next show I watched was a comedy show.
It was a hopeless program to play soccer while playing puzzles, but the sports that forced me to use my head and body unintentionally broke my face.
A soccer ball was cut into the hand of a person who is doing a jigsaw puzzle which is about to complete 3 pieces.
All my troubles came to nothing. and the pieces of the puzzle are scattered around.
And then the umpire ran up and said, "Hand."
But I wonder why I feel so relieved about the irrationality made.
I wonder if something will happen tomorrow morning that will make you laugh at the fact that you have one more umbrella.
I knew that, so I slept soundly that night.