So. A surprise once I got home, but it could've been worse. Still, disorienting even if I weren't tired.
Odd day, odd night. I'll sum it up that way.
After posting the earlier entry, I did a walk. And an errand. A combination walk-errand. I needed to return a library book, Beverly Cleary's…
I've been sad today. It has been easy to think of sad things, and I've been thinking of them while not doing much else. Trying to think of happy…
...hi.