Just another ordinary day.
Getting up was hard enough, because I couldn’t fall asleep fast enough last night. It was like hell was ringing at 6:21. Two snoozes later, tadaaa, awake!
The bus ride to work was quite pleasant. It wasn’t empty, no, but there wasn’t any crowd either, which made me really happy. I could read in peace, and that matters to me a lot. Anyway, I’m reading P.D. James’ book,…