時間的にはもうすぐ明日

As I tumble upon the spread futon, a yawn leaks out. With me being the only one here, all is well, but I'd be a bit reluctant to share it with others.

Even if there's plenty of allowance for sleep, I'm the type to become drowsy after a refreshing dip in the bath.

......What time is it, now?

From my sideways prone position I creep towards the tea table and reach for my cell phone. Floating in the liquid crystal display, the digital characters read "23:45."

For no reason, I strike a little guts pose.

Though it may be a simple time coming once every day without fail, somehow I feel happy when such timing spontaneously displays before my eyes.

At any rate, in just fifteen minutes, the date will change.

I guess it's because I overstayed my visit to the bath, but once I finished drying my hair, it was already this late.

Normally I often stay awake for another hour, but today I'll just get to sleep.

............

......Wait. I have the feeling I'm forgetting something, but what?