Polyhymnia also had a special sort of fondness for Sunday afternoons. They were part of a select few hours that she considered 'her time', in which there were no lessons to prepare for, obligations that had to be kept, or even deadlines to meet. By the time Sunday afternoon rolled around she was ready to spend some time being lazy and simply enjoying herself, and this Sunday was no different. She'd been cooped up in the house all week, and decided it would be best to go for a walk.
Wandering aimlessly, mostly taking advantage of the nice weather to see the sights and hear the sounds of the city, she somehow ended up in Central Park where she was delighted to find an outdoor concert was in session. Though the music wasn't her preferred type, there was something about its cadence that captured her attention. Taking a seat near the back, one of the few empty ones remaining, she settled in for what she hoped would be an enjoyable time.