Today has been, so far, one of those lazy days where all I want to do is stay in bed, read an old classic like Anna Karenina and not do anything. But alas, my brain’s been running in hyperdrive for past 24 hours and it just won’t stop… In 30 minutes I have written 3 poems just to exhaust myself but nope, this stupid creativity train isn’t stopping. And it’s not like I’m churning out any Pulitzer level stuff. Nope! It’s the usual mess. Each moment that I am unable to relax seems to only make next one seem longer! So yeah, its my day off and I am in hell because Albert fuckin’ Einstein, time truly is a relative concept!
There! That’s an excerpt from my complicated life story. I might regret sharing it, when I am better rested. For now, it stays here. I hope you, whoever and wherever you are, reader, is having a better weekend than I am. 🙂