New Year’s
Most shops are closed.
Most people are off.
So it’s boring.
Around 1 p.m., I was washing Sanitora-chan because she was covered in mud,
and the second-to-last Celsior showed up.
“Hey, what’s up!” said two people, and then a few more came after.
Well, we had arranged to meet up anyway ☆
The cars that come to the shop lately are white and huge, and they have this intimidating vibe, you know?
Well anyway, everyone today was fun, so see you on 1/3! ☆
The break goes until tomorrow.
Bummer.
