Jonothon... had not been in his right mind all day. Or, rather, he had been in his right mind for the first time since the weekend, and it had in turn left him more or less out of his head for the majority of this particular Monday.
In simpler terms, he'd spent today in a daze, trying to figure out what in the world had happened, this weekend. By the time evening had rolled around, he hadn't really worked anything out with the exception of one simple fact.
Things were not they way he wanted them to be, between himself and Didi. And he had to fix that fact. And that was why he'd braved a floor of stairs and another bout with facing the World Outside Of His Room this evening. Because straightening out this mess with his girlfriend came first and foremost, and he could figure the rest out from there.
But first, of course, he was going to have to knock.
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Date: 2009-11-03 12:07 am (UTC)In simpler terms, he'd spent today in a daze, trying to figure out what in the world had happened, this weekend. By the time evening had rolled around, he hadn't really worked anything out with the exception of one simple fact.
Things were not they way he wanted them to be, between himself and Didi. And he had to fix that fact. And that was why he'd braved a floor of stairs and another bout with facing the World Outside Of His Room this evening. Because straightening out this mess with his girlfriend came first and foremost, and he could figure the rest out from there.
But first, of course, he was going to have to knock.