tales from an ordinary world

2002-11-13

It's such a nice day as I leave the house that I forget my jacket. Clouds gather by lunchtime, leaving me on the verge of feeling cold as I walk the edge of the park. Work keeps me warm, though, and after about 5:30 time vanishes anyway. Small progress, ships on the horizon and all that. There's nothing to do at home but relive last night, and that's just fine.