April the First.

I still don't know if I like my mattress or not. It's something I'll be thinking about for at least another month, and I suppose the way I feel about it then is going to determine what happens next. It'll take at least that long to come to terms with whether or not I can deal with the logistics again.

More pleasant about today is a place I've been going to for an afternoon coffee got table service again, and this is the second week in a row I've sat down and had coffee out of a ceramic mug rather than a to-go cup. It's the same coffee, it's the same amount of caffeine, it's the same price. As nice as it was to stand outside and enjoy it in the last of the chill, it's so much nicer to have it sitting down indoors. Easy and pleasant.