Off-day

We were in town, on a weekday, when the sun was still up.
I ran errands, I was productive and I tried a new type of bubble tea that tasted like yakult thanks to my odd concoction.

I'm very tired and can't wait to go home and sleep. I'm on my way to the airport now though. I hate not being able to say goodbye.

And, for some reason or other, I've grown incredibly sad as the day's worn on.