Apartment Above Needful Things; Sunday

It was supposed have been the most fun week of the year for both Harley and for her gleeful lack of impulse control. And yet, Friday had sucked.

And somehow, Saturday had sucked even worse.

And Sunday? Sunday wasn't really looking up, either. The pollen was gone, but she barely even noticed, because let's be real, she'd stopped noticing sometime on Friday when various other sensations and feelings had completely run over her happy hormone induced high, ruining her fun.

Because that was all she'd tried to have. Fun! Simple! Easy!

(Ha ha.)

( Harley's no good overly dramatic day )

(NFB, but open?)