Air quality has greatly improved, lolling about in bed, enjoying cool breezes.

Driving over to Amherst yesterday, was thinking about things probably best left unthought- the way stresses, even very slight ones as stresses go, can turn intelligent, empathetic people into monsters; the dispersed quality of my energies, rarely forming enough to do something as trivial as writing a sonnet; that it might be better if they stayed dispersed, aimless, hopeless.

Anyway, as I say, probably best left unthought. Probably best left unsaid.

Lovely cool breezes.