I was feeling rather alone, and kind of without purpose today. Just one of those kind of days. The boys came over after I got off work, not knowing that it was one of these days. We all ate a Symphony bar I had just bought. Then they left, still not knowing.
I spent some alone time. Just me and Kia. We tend to do that on those kind of days. She's pretty good company, her and MJ.

I got home, was just hanging out on the couch listening to some more Michael, when Taylor throws open the door and throws me a Symphony bar. He had changed the "hon" to "ath" so it was a "Sympathy" bar.

He still has no idea it's been that kind of day.