Took a lovely nap with a cat curled up on the pillows on either side of me.
Helped jezel move another couple of loads of stuff from her storage into her new apartment.
Had a long phone conversation with a dear friend, with yielded joy in me for her, and wistfulness in me for me.
Met up with my brother Brent in CapHill, along with some friends of his. Dinner at the Broadway Grill, dessert at Dilettantes.
Stopped at the Merc for a moment. They are *strange* on Sunday nights. Kids in light colored clothes, dancing a very strange style, listening to odd music, with weird psychodelic stuff on the monitors.
I think I have a small depression. It feels like peanuts, but I don't think it is. I hope it lifts reasonably soon.