Ran a few errands and then ordered a boatload of Chinese food. Took it to my house. My dad wasn't there yet so I sat down to eat. There's no TV or anything, and nobody to talk to, so I decided to get something to read. Wandered around my library and regretted taking Hunger Games home (I want to re-read both books before my copy of Mockingjay arrives on the 25th...) but... decided on the old standby instead.
Sat in my house, on my couch, eating Chinese food, reading Harry Potter.
Happiness.