It's the first day of October. Weather's beautiful. Wish I am out at this time with a friend, walking around somewhere quiet. We don't even have to talk. Just enjoy the scenery and feel at peace.

But well, I'm not. My throat still feels a bit like it's got sandpaper rubbing against it.

Have to settle for spending the rest of the evening at home. It's yet another routine weekend spent at home doing laundry and whiling my time away on a book and at the computer.

Write later.