Shikamaru lied down in the spot he'd claimed since he was a kid and looked into the sky and watched the clouds. The weather was perfect, it was sunny, but not too sunny. And the white cumulus clouds hung over head to provide shade as they wandered past and there was a wonderful breeze... the perfect day. He sighed in contentment. There was nothing that could possibly ruin this, well, he'd better not think that. Otherwise he would jinx it. His eyes began to close as his eyes slowly as he began to doze off.