Room 314: Saturday Evening

Tim was feeling as if he should not spend the evening holed up in his room cleaning. And yet here he was. Well until he figured out just what he felt like doing, he'd continue to clean.

And looky here.

( a letter he'd forgotten to mail )

He automatically started to finish it before realizing that everything in that letter was old news now that he'd told everyone in person. He threw the letter away.

ooc: just doing a bit of housecleaning myself. Tim's quite interuptable.