It's a sunny Sunday, and I'm watching a croggy Himalayan Persian turning around, changing his sleeping position on the sofa. I ought to be studying Corporate Law but I just cannot bring myself to do it. The sunlight is flowing into the flat. The birds are racing along the narrow passage between the buildings. I just opened the balcony door and can hear them sing. And then a bug flew in! I'm very glad spring is on its way. If only I could just shrug off this post-flu cough that's plaguing me.

Now I'm off to the Finnish Church to buy some chocolate for D for his birthday tomorrow. Yeah. Things are ok.