sunday.

[sunfright]

The walk really helped. The weather was astonishing, so bright, clear (and cold, but it got better during our two hour long trip around the nearby forests) and my friend's dog is such a charming creature, it's therapeutic to walk with a dog - especially when you're not the one doing the actually logistics of it, but just getting to watch all the fun and games.

Flowers are budding everywhere in the forest floor and it was insanely inspirational, considering that I'm writing the March section of my Omina fanfic where much of the same is happening, so seeing it in realtime is just, so nice.

I cooked dinner and it was delicious. I've rescheduled with my therapist tomorrow (until later in the same day) and will be going to the library before we're meeting to get my daily writing done.

Today, the final wordcount I've ended out on is 10.108 which is amazing, I'm a third through the month of March and at this pace, I'll be managing a few months every week. It would be so helpful, if I could do that. I might even finish in time.

It's just nice that a day that started out really poorly has become bearable and even good. Dare I hope for a good, productive week waiting ahead?

Spring has left me hopeful, in general.

Not sure I should trust this feeling, but it feels too good not to.