Seasonably warm, and then some. Mid seventies tonight and dinner outside, enjoying the yard. Half the fun is the garden in my mind - partly a future garden, partly wishes for the present which are surprised by the real garden when they meet. Oh, was that there? and it's in bloom. Where did thase weeds come from - or are they offspring of an obscure perennial planted late last year and forgotten?
And I'm sleepy... still adjusting to the daylight time change. I stayed downstairs late to practice. My piano playing gets better now, slowly. After I've practiced I hear the notes again in my ear, and am astonished that I'm making those sounds happen - even in slow motion.