Birds are happy. I saw one in a tree that was.

The quarter-eating washing machine in the complex won't work and it's gloomiest Easter ever but that means it's time listen to downtempo music and drink a hot sugary red date dong quai beverage (an impulse buy--one of many things to try to finish up before moving) and do something useful inside like cook or sort through papers or pack small things and later go out to have a walk in the gray drizzle fest before the sun goes down.