today is the birthday of someone, from whom I have finally broken away.
same person at whose request I went to Moscow, against whose will I nearly stayed and with the pity for whom I had flown back.
It was a strange day that is, thankfully, almost over.
A grip of things happened - I changed majors, started following Cricket (the sport, not the lighter or insect), had to stop running and playing football (on any surface but sand) to heal from a foot injury...
Life goes on - and it's almost Wednesday.