Say 18, Oh The Cheese

Tuesday at lunch we laughed.
Quite a bit and enjoyed ourselves trying to decide which of Jeff F's little brother's friends were good friends for him or not.
(Harvey is one of them.)
We pointed and laughed and chattered and I generally acted like a total idiot.
It was one of the very few times that I've actually had fun at lunch.
I mean, not true fun (= concerts) but fun for school, eh?
And I thought later, "What a sad, crappy day today was."
"But lunch wasn't bad."
"Well, I laughed, and I really did enjoy myself."
But I wasn't happy.