Hm, the whole day, I just feel like I'm waiting for something, but I just can't figure out what. I'm quite bored actually. Like, right now I'm waiting for my maid to bring me my nightly carrot juice (yes, carrot - unsurprisingly, I haven't felt anything happening to my eyes. Like, it hasn't made my eyesight supremely better or anything. Just makes my tongue orange) and also waiting for nine o'clock so I can feel comfortable enough to call people on their house phones.
Although I probably won't ever feel comfortable doing that.
Oddly I feel sad yet whimsical at the same time.