Yesterday after work I returned home after 8pm. A bunch of friends had come to visit my place, and beforehand I felt that it is nice that they come, but probably I'll be quiet and in need to withdrawal. But my friends understand that and accept me the way I am.

Well, but after a philosophical discussion the night slowly turned into collective music improvisation, and then a disco with hours of dancing.

Somehow I woke up after some four hours of sleep, greeting the sunrise. In the morning I heard a trumpeting sound of swans - the first migratory birds arriving, their calls announcing that after the winter it is going to be summer. I heated up the sauna, and napped in the mild comfortable warmth.

When the guests woke up, we had a lot of coffee sitting at front of the house, and then it was more philosophical discussions.