But not actually.

6:00 – Up with the lark. Sort of. Sitting, breakfast. H leaves, I run.

Glorious weather again. This appears to be the trick of enjoying nice weather – get up very early indeed, home before it gets too hot.

Out to Walker for 10:30.

Maisying.

I get into a strange psychological state, which isn’t positive, but which I can’t explain, really.

More Maisying, finishing up at 18:30.

Back home, then dinner.

I spend the evening mixing in Logic. This wasn’t my original intention, but it’s not a bad way to spend the evening. There are several things that are almost finished. But not actually.