09 January, 2004

Melancholy Day

Once again, the world changes....

Bright sunlight shone, a patch of promise, in the space between the clouds. A flock of geese flew North, an early signal that spring approaches, though we've the worst of winter yet to weather.

Today's task was to set my alarm for five and do something before breakfast.

I didn't quite see the point, as I was crawling into bed sometime around four thirty am.

I'll do it tomorrow.

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