Where have all my sunny days gone?

I woke up this morning (technically yesterday) with the fattest hang over I've had in awhile by a text from Paul. The text read "wake your ass up, we're going to the city". I probably slept about 3-4 hours with crazy vivid dreams. I can't remember who or what I was dreaming about, but I do know that I was happy. I am also making note that I will never ever drink alcoholic energy drinks. Especially ones appropriately named "Dragon Joose". It tasted like grape cough syrup. It made me tired yet energetic. Fuck that shit. So the day started off rainy.
We were on a mission, we were looking for a good SLR camera for a good price. We searched high and low on pier 39 at every ma and pa camera store we saw. No dice.
Of course we had to stop at THE HUNDREDS. It was a mission and a half to get here, The city was packed especially in union square. Rivers of people filled the streets. Christmas shopping probably had something to do with this.
As it got later, and wetter, it became less busy. Maybe it was due to the fact that it was raining cats and goats and colder than the other side of the pillow.

It continued to rain.
Our mission was to:
1. Buy SLR camera
2.Buy Christmas gifts

We failed both haha
Even though it was hectic, chaotic, wet, and cold, the city looked so nice.



I only wish I had something to keep my hands warm.