In the city for my studies, my eyes are so tired I can't stop blinking, I keep scrunching them up, which isn't nice.
It's dusk, which in the south is coming earlier and earlier every night.
There's a great Friday early-evening vibe rising up from the very pavements.
We're on our way to dinner, then movies: The girl who kicked the hornet's nest.
Happy Friday, whatever you're doing...