Two days of release

Recently--which is to say, yesterday and today--I've taken to bursting out of work like a, like a political prisoner or someone whose life sentence has been overturned or something. Yesterday, I actually started singing--words and tunes just came pushing their way out of my mouth, I was so overjoyed to escape from my desk. I sang all the way to the market (not the evil supermarket; a mom-and-pop convenience store a little further away) and all the way back again.

I got to see the sun setting...