80's and 90's flashback

So it's Monday morning. The alarm rings, my BF has to get up to go to work. I am upset that I have to get up and go to work, until I remember... I don't have to get up! I get to sleep in, until the glorious time of 10:30 AM. Then there's the coffee, all the delicious fresh-ground coffee I can drink, right here at home. None of the cheap stuff they had at work.

I spent some time buzzing around town doing errands. On the radio is an 80's and 90's Flashback Hour. I don't know how they got into my head, but they play all the songs I used to love and now have forgotten the words to:

Maxi Priest, "I wanna be close to you"
Ace of Base
Pearl Jam, "Betterman" (I still remember the words to that one)
etc.

The music was so good I didn't want to go home, so I drove around Stanley Park (I know, how American) so I could stay in the car until the hour was up.

I got home, played Sims most of the day, and thought, "It's not so bad to be unemployed, at least not for now."