Whistle Song.

Last night. There was a boy that plays the guitar and sings songs. Sometimes he plays the harmonica as well. I think his songs are lovely. He didn't play a song that I'd like him to have played. I asked him to play it. So he did. It made me smile. I like watching people play. It's a lot better when you know the songs and can sing.

Today I am frowning a lot. I'm not sure why. It feels like I haven't been unhappy in ages. I'm not unhappy now, I'm just not happy either. Normally I enjoy the ups and downs, but I was getting used to being on the high. Everything was comfortable.