Yesterday

I went over to Luna's house yesterday. Her parents weren't home, as is sometimes the case. It's funny, because sometimes they call me when they leave her home alone, and sometimes they don't. (Though when they do call me, it's usually in the evening — maybe Luna gets lonelier at night, or something? Or maybe they feel she's less safe being left alone at night?)

We goofed around for a while, played board games, watched videos on YouTube, that kind of stuff. When I left, Luna handed me an album and asked me to listen to it. "You can keep it until the next time we hang out," she said. "Don't scratch it, though. It's my favorite."

I just listened to the album all the way through. It's Opheliac by Emilie Autumn, and though it's not my usual thing I did enjoy it. A bit goth and depressing for my tastes — though also funny at times.

I wonder if Luna is going to want to discuss the album with me? It seems likely that she will. I'm going to give it another couple of listens, in that case.