I got up this morning, this Anzac day morning, promising myself I'd get to work. Alas it's now 4 in the afternoon and no work done. Shame, shame on me, huh? It's a chilly, rainy one here. This is the first day when it really feels like Autumn is here. I spent the morning in the bookstores, looking at volumes of art and politics. For the first time in a long time I felt happy in my space, looking out at the rain slicking the prettily decrepit streets of Glebe.