Perfect day?
Saturday. Spent with people I love; probably BWW friends.
Sleeping relatively late. No homework.
Mid-Spring, gorgeous weather -- that sort of weather where the city feels totally vibrant and alive. Maybe low 70's, bright sunshine.
Lunch... somewhere. I don't know, I'm picky, but not that picky. Some time to sit around outside.
Matinee of... well, almost anything, but probably one of the shows I wish I could bring back.
Dinner... wherever.
Seeing my man sing his heart out, because it's just been too damned long.
And some sort of random fun activity after that. *shrug* I'm spontaneous.
A work of art is an invitation to love.