Earlier this morning I made a tweet that naturally means pretty much nothing to any living soul. Except that we all have these. I cannot see that tower stage of World 5 in Super Mario Bros. 3 without thinking “That is Saturday morning in my old bedroom.” Two days of vacation have just begun. Relaxation is here. There is time to enjoy life.
Yet this can be even simpler. A lone, small orange bulb is Saturday night. The weekend is half over. I hope all of that homework is done. It better be. Church in the morning. Ugh, that is so boring. At least Sunday school means I get to see some people that I do not always see. Are they friends? I am not sure. I guess? Man, Super Mario Bros. 3 is fun.