The perfect introvert day stretches out ahead. Snow lies thick in the garden I overlook from my desk at the window. A few small birds hop and flutter around the food I've placed for them. A flood of opportunities, but no commitments, a day of quiet exploring, of disappearing into the warmth of imagination and possibility, without the need for explanation or justification. Peace. Music, or no music, Coffee, no dead-lines, drink it and think, slow time down, simple things today.