The Blues
Sad tonight. No reason, really, except that my routine was disrupted by my yearly checkup this afternoon, and the whole color of my day is off. Don't like working in the morning at the library. The light's not right in the hallway. Don't like having my afternoon free on a weekday. The light's not right out my window when I try to write. Don't like being home at 5:00 and eating dinner so early. Don't like it getting dark outside. Not enough windows are lit in the buildings down the street. This day wasn't done right, and I want a do-over. Don't like, don't like, don't like...

No angst, no agony. Just a little sad.