I'm in a pretty peculiar mood today - which is not all that peculiar under the circumstances. I have a lot of work to do, which may in a way be good. The weather is good, I feel oddly unstressed and comfortable in myself - I slept well. I feel somewhat sad, certainly not like doing a jog or breaking into song (be grateful for that), but accepting, calm, pensive. The spring sun is coming into my eyes as if it belongs to autumn, but then I generally get on well with autumn.